Thoughts like lions in disguise,
innocent sheep lure me with their smile,
hiding their teeth beneath their skin,
expecting any moment for the kill.
Like an astronaut in a horror movie,
I don’t belong to this place,
There is danger in every corner,
they must not recognize my face.
Years go by, and I can’t pretend,
my brain is wired in a different way,
The more I see it, the more I feel,
I have to be safe, I have to runaway.