wtf is this. "my talk"? what am i supposed to write here? poems?

Cought in neverland, heat and fire, snow and ice
They call nether world what we call a paradise
Cought in neverland and their spirits cannot rise
From the nether world, they can't see a paradise

(Avantasia, The metal opera part II - Neverland)

Community content is available under CC-BY-SA unless otherwise noted.