U: Springhill
By maggot
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Rose tinted atmosphere,
Clear cloudless sky,
Flowers and happy smiles
In my world of make believe.
No burning acid tears
Taint the perfect earth.
No trickling bloody cuts
Add more red to my rose view.
There is no hate
To darken my sky.
No harmful objects
To break my smile.
Nothing can hurt me;
In my world of make believe.
I tread along unworn paths
No stones and glass under my feet.
The sun warms me
But once I was froze.
Yet in this perfect bubble
I still do not speak.
No whisper, no sigh
No sound from me.
For I promised to silence my feelings
When I created my world of make believe.
I promised them I would be happy.
I said it was all gone.
And where water has washed away my deeds
Is a tricking river
Where they've planted a seed.
It feeds on spite, jealousy and blood.
They've tapped this river into my mind
To keep my actions in line.
So now it's all secure
In this perfect world
Of Make Believe.
Save me.
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