The
Real World
Alone
at night
I
hear the demons scream
Hiding
in shadows
People
in the villages crying
As
plague rips their bodies apart
Castles
fall into rubble
And
kings lose their heads
Still,
I feel safe
I
am only scared when I close my book
And
I face the real world
For
it is more horrible than any story
In
any book ever written
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