This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell
This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell
Back to bed where I can dream
From this nightmare I can flee
Embrace dimethyltryptamine
My darkened life it haunting me
One am I hear a screaming
From my drunken father's lips
Paralyzed from fear, yet trembling
I'm running away from his fists
Wait an hour
Hiding, praying
Though I know there's nothing there
Nobody listens to us children
Nobody can erase this fear
Years will pa** it stays the same
The darkness destined to remain
The easy part is feeling pain
Hardest is cleaning up the stains
This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell
This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell
This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell
This is not a simulation
This is not a fairytale
This isn't one of my creations
Reality, my one true hell