The closeness of the walls are suffocating,
A dancing dog means I’m hallucinating.
Right leads to no exit,
Left is a fiery pit.
I have no way of escape,
No hero wearing his cape.
I’m locked within my head,
Not knowing what’s been said,
I’ve got to get away from this place
These morbid thoughts pick up their pace.
It’s the one thing I can’t replace
The sight of your blood soaked face.
01/04/02
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