Feels like I'm running
blindly
Through an army
spears poised
They thrust, and stab
but I don't care
My blood pours
and I don't feel
All that matters
is what lies ahead
My life's already
been taken
So on I run
with only one hope
For one last glimpse
of everything I care
I have little to gain...
but nothing to lose



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