It must be scary
To be told something
Different to what you
Know is right.

To wake up
To somewhere you
Don't recognise.
And be told it's your home.
F*ck scary.

Maybe you
Recognise next door
But when you talk about
There, they say
Nothing.?

Is there
A reason
For the
Mystery?

Is it all
A f***ing conspiracy?

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