time isn't special,
until its behind you
my heart is now an iceberg
dragging me between
the alley
of
life and death.
i've been running.
no longer can I stop
my time is on a thin line.
scraping the teeth of fear
im the only one left
im the only one here
and I can hear the end coming
playing mind games
with the edge of this cliff.
baring all into when
I have to stare
the darkness
in its soulless eyes,
to choose it
or
it choose me....
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