RED ROOM

Grew up in the flames, I'm the hollow king, started writing this story at only 13. I've been Living in hell before I even opened my eyes, I knew my life was gonna be one hell of a Fight Red room, no doors? How can we explain insanity! I've been up straight for countless Days, popping pills to stay awake cause I'm too afraid to sleep. My mama always tells Me I got angels watching over me. I think she's mistaken; those are my demons! It's like no matter what I do the world just won't come through. I'm probably deranged but I wasn't born that way, I was born into a world on fire. So now I can't figure out how to Breathe with this fire inside of me Red room, no doors? Burned by the catholic priest as he tells me to take a seat Look me in the eyes and tell me that I'm fake, deep in the contents of my mind I know That I'm a mistake. Don't waste your time on me. I'm like a disease infecting anyone who Comes near me Intrigued by the fire, abused by the liars, fueled by desire, only inspired when we Conspire. I'm nothing but a narcissistic pyromaniac, I'm a maniac. welcome to my garden Of deception The kids aren't alright they were beat by their dad last night, being eaten alive by these Murderous fantasies but people love to tell us we are the villain in our own stories but What do you expect from a red room fairytale story?