I feel the thunder on my feet as it rumbles,
the lightening shooting down my spine as it flashes.
I feel the rain soak me to the bone as
I'm walking in this fearful raging night.
No cars going by, nor lights in the distance--
Just the light from the sky.
Walking down this road tonight looking
behind every second, searching for the .
warewolves, vampires, and dragons,
My imagination running wild scaring me
with every sound heard.
So alone out here
Why won't anyone rescue me?
Dark woods on each side of the raod
I'm so scared.
I've walked for miles on this
empty road when will I see a clearing?
My feet, hurting from blisters
of this roughened pathway,
questions appear in the wake
of my mind:
.
When will it come to an end?
When will I see the stop sign?
The sign that says. "Stop and look back
because there is a better life there you've
got the willpower to get it back."







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