How???????

How long can you hide from the monster today?How much of your house can you use, just to play?How loud can you scream when it pierces your head?How much can you take till you wished you were dead?How come you can’t flee from these nightmares you dream?How come all the pain that you feel is… 

How long can you hide from the monster today?
How much of your house can you use, just to play?
How loud can you scream when it pierces your head?
How much can you take till you wished you were dead?

How come you can’t flee from these nightmares you dream?
How come all the pain that you feel is extreme?
How come no one hears when you weep all alone?
How come no one helps when you’ve NOT left your home?

How can one be trapped in their own gilded  cage?
How much of this torture is taken from rage?
How sure are you no one will laugh when you fail?
How long till you die as you let your mind sail?

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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