In my world,
Flames are spreading like a disease,
Burning humans, animals, buildings.
Screams of young and old are echoing in my ears.
Hundreds, Thousands, millions, billions are dying.
Feel pity that this is my world, I dare you!
You forced me to feel fear,
you forced me to watch myself and my loved one to get hurt,
you forced me to feel anger that will never be realeased.
But watching you die in my head is lessening it,
but too damn bad!

Its too late,
my dreams are watching you burn,
my dreams are to be free,
through murder or whatever.
Doesn't matter anymore!

I was just a normal person with a hard past,
but thanks to you, you made everything worse,
my life may end,
but thanks to you I found love...
But that doesn't matter, You hurt us both!
Joking, Teasing, Smacking, Fighting, Wounded, Killed,
So many options but none will make me feel better.
Only love could heal a broken heart,
Only love could save the real world.
But in my world, Love doesn't exist...

Nobody notices that I'm right here,
sitting waiting for them to remember I'm here.
But nobody notices, until i speak up.
Silence overcomes us...
Before I'm forgotten once again...

They act like they knew I was there the whole time,
when they probably truly didn't.
I wonder, as I speak to them,
"Are they really my friends or just like the rest?"
At least I won't be surprised if I get stabbed in the back by them...

I'm tired of being forgotten when I'm right there...
Makes me wonder if they ever cared?
I'm starting to doubt what they say,
makes me wonder will I be okay?

Being forgotten once again,
makes me wonder if I'll be okay,
soon going to leave,
makes me wonder will they forever forget me?