leprechauns in the basement

Children don’t play unless they were saved

The brain rewrote history so I would behave

I slept on the floor just to not hurt anymore

It was working until Satan unlocked the door

The hardest part of knowing is that they don’t

The sorry plays on my lips except I won’t

My childhood was perfect til I faked a smile

When are they going to put her on trial?

I’ll keep leprechauns in the basement

Just so you don’t remember the basics

So you won’t have to survive by faking it

Even if it manifests in ways I won’t admit

Wishing that I were you is the darkest clue

But life would be different if everyone knew