Wonderland

Everything is dark, curiosity comes to mind. 
It’s quiet and cold. Welcome to a world I call mine. 
Where everything is quiet and everything is dark. 
Hiding all of my secrets and all of my fears. 
No one dares to seek for this place. 
Scared of what is hiding behind the open space. 
Red is the color of the souls I have hatred for. 
Each day might go by, but the strength of the pain grows more and more. 
The demons haunt with their smile and their wrath. 
Running you out with their traumatizing laugh. 
Nobody knows the route better than me. 
And no one knows how this world will turn out to be. 
Because you see; 
for years and years 
this world was created with all of my tears. 
Which can end with a slash of a slash of a knife. 
Why? 
Because this wonderland world, is my life.