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Created on: June 26, 2009 Last Updated: December 10, 2009
Personal Mythology
Hey you!
Look out that window.
Someones out there waiting,
lurking in the shadows,
knowing what your craving.
The Grim Reaper stalks,
following his prey,
Leaving you to walk
among your own grave
they fly free,
in the covenant,
of our dreams.
Hey you!
What are you thinking?
Is it of your safety?
Knowing your spiraling into,
the fiery pit of Hades.
The Grim Reaper stalks,
following his prey.
Leaving you to walk,
among your own grave.
they fly free,
in the covenant
of our dreams.
Hey, are you listening,
It's not safe here,
your mental instability,
is whats feeding the fear.
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