Playroom

bouncing off the walls is his head and his words

Is my mind trying to deceive me, is that what I heard?

optical illusions through the hall of mirrors

you go down the slide to escape the terrors

you're unsure if anyone else can see it too

Are the walls closing in or is this a tiny room?

sweets and rotting teeth

I danced with candyman,

I met my reflection in the glass,

one look and I've gone mad

bitten by fangs, they told me 

that I tasted sweet like honey

and then they asked me, "Do you

like wax dripped across your body?"

Is this my imagination or is it reality?

Do other people have this kind of mentality?

I surrendered and gave my speech softly spoken

I'd play games with the currency of a golden token

running away from a shadow,

feeling as though

you're being chased by a killer

you run and hide behind a spiral pillar 

my dream made me mortified by the truth of people

everyone lived out their sadistic and darkest secrets

they did such things that are unspeakable

no purity in their souls, they were all evil

- Leah Rae