My Home is the Asylum

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The walls are white, the silence screams,
They steal my thoughts, distort my dreams.
A clock ticks loud, its hollow tone,
Counting seconds I don’t own.
They call me insane, but that’s a lie,
They drug my soul and watch me die.
My Wonderland, so far away,
A shadowed call I will betray.

They say I’m lost, they say I’m mad,
But they don’t know the rage I’ve had.
Behind their masks, I see the fear,
For Wonderland is drawing near.

My home is the asylum, where time is torn apart,
A prison built of silence to crush my rebel heart.
But Wonderland still lingers, it whispers in the dark,
And through this endless torment, I’ll ignite the final spark.

The days repeat, a static haze,
Pills and beds in endless daze.
They feed me lies, erase my mind,
But cracks appear, the chains unwind.
The Rabbit’s eyes, a beacon’s glow,
Through padded halls, the shadows grow.
I hear their cries, the distant screams,
I’ll burn their world to fuel my dreams.

They hold me down, but I won’t break,
The clock unwinds with every ache.
I’ll tear their walls, escape their lies,
And rise again as madness dies.

My home is the asylum, where time is torn apart,
A prison built of silence to crush my rebel heart.
But Wonderland still lingers, it whispers in the dark,
And through this endless torment, I’ll ignite the final spark.

Through bolted doors and endless locks,
The Rabbit waits, the mirror talks.
The cracks will widen, the glass will bleed,
To Wonderland, my soul is freed.
A storm is rising, a Queen must fall,
The final reckoning claims us all.

My home was the asylum, but now I’ve torn it down,
The shadows rise around me to claim the broken crown.
Through Wonderland, I’ll thunder, their judgment won’t delay,
The Red Queen’s reign is over—I’ve returned to light the way.

The walls collapse, the chains unwind,
No trace remains of what they bind.
My Wonderland awaits me whole,
A throne of ash, a burning soul.