brings forth the burden
of the darkness
wish shall make
you think of where
you're eyes shall lie
once it arrives
i do it according to myself
it clicks in and rolls
for that's what i do
and by me it works
night begins and your
senses start up
your blood pumps
your eyes widen
hopping to let is what
little light there is for
the hunt has begun
a door slams
in a field of green
kissed by death
that lingers in
the closing shadows
struggling to get out
you're held back by
the cords that keep
your blood flowing
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