Free
Free
Death is chasing you
There is no escaping him
You can not hide from
His piercing eyes
Trapped in an alley
Nowhere to go
Lost in a maze called
Soul
Breathing in fire I see
Darkness surrounding me
Shadows hold me down and
Chant death is near
Seeing his dark figure
I close my eyes
His hand cups my chin and
Forces me to look up
He asks me to come
To folow him into his realm
Live together for an eternity
And I begin to realise
I am free
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