If one has a gun and lollipops,
The ice will melt and drop,
And the earth will stop spinning,
And all will fall and sing.
And for a moment they will see,
The world I know, Reality.
An awful place where darkness grows,
And theres only death and snow.
But the moment's passed,
and they feel regret,
And look to me,
Odette.
But they just laugh,
And look down on me,
while others frown,
And glare at me.
So who am I?
A little girl?
The only one,
Who sees the real world?
It's just a nightmare,
That they forgot,
A memory?
Maybe not.
They only see,
Memories,
An illusion,
Not reality.
You see this world's no fun,
Not a game to play,
An evil thing;
Nothing else to say.
I'm just a girl,
With lollipops and a gun,
But who loves me?
No one.





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