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Friday, March 6, 2015

No.64 (despare)

Sitting within a chamber pitch dark..
 Floating between a million sharks..
 Waiting patiently for my salvation ark..
 To save my soul from this hellish fear park.

Demonic sharks slam against the wall..
 Restlessly they await the day i fall..
 Between their jaws, tearing me up heart, soul and all..
 Time is running out, towards me death slowly crawl.

Franticly looking around for a single ray of light..
 Fearing I am starting to lose my sight..
 My mind starts to feel every shark bite..
 I'm being eaten alive and I have lost the will to fight.