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Now closed in asylum

I heard I was hiding from reality

Idea of future seems to lose its way

I am destroyer of equal opportunity

Only active life was in my imagination

The people never existed

Lime light was a light in the basement

And the crowd was a rag doll named Charlie

As we were found

I was dancing before my parents bodies

Music playing loud and I laughed

Because I was free from their judging eyes

...just me and Charlie

Shot down

Police came weeks after I killed them

They took pictures of the murals on the wall

After a while they found out

The hideout of my mother's insides

Shot down

I ate my father's skin

While he was still alive

I always thought he was tough..well, he was

I had to pound him a bit with my shovel

...just me and Charlie