My World, My Home, My Prison
I created a world
Out of illusion and dreams
Just to find out in the end
I created a prison of my own
I made it very special
So realistic that it fooled me
It fooled me for I am a fool
The creation I cannot un-make
I created a world
A world full of illusions
Filled with lies; mind in collision
This is my world – this is my home, my prison
1998
Out of illusion and dreams
Just to find out in the end
I created a prison of my own
I made it very special
So realistic that it fooled me
It fooled me for I am a fool
The creation I cannot un-make
I created a world
A world full of illusions
Filled with lies; mind in collision
This is my world – this is my home, my prison
1998

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