Nothing is realni see their shadows in the dayni hear the voices and they call my nameni know the demon by her eyesnthe ice blue daggers stabni see the liars with no facenthey walk beside while they play their gamesni know they're laughing at my fatenthere is no escaping is what they sayni read the writing the on the wallnthey leave their poison for me,its not too farnthey lead me further down the hallnthe doors are open for me,its not too farnnsunset.nnits getting harder just to see what is real,nthis fucking nightmare i feel or what she sends when i wakeni cant tell if its mynheart or the hatenim not sure whats oknare these friends that i see or something crueler for me?nits all hernni cannot see whats left for menonly the horror that comes to haunt the dayni cannot feel whats real in menjust phantom pain for a heart decayednn i will live forever among these mirrored wallsn i will pull the curtain from where my tormentor callsn ill stalk the pale faces whose brought me to my kneesn ill grasp her thin white neck as she laughs at me