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Blinding Light


I step into the light

and reveal whats behind me

But when i turn around

All it does is disguise me

As something of a lie

It cheats to get its way

And all i can do is lay

Tired and exhausted

I can fight no longer

My arms are dead

My legs are limp

I have no strength to fight it any longer

So as it drangs me down my own fordged path to hell

I think of what i could have dont diffrently to change this outcome

Be more polite

Be more interactive with people

But look where im at

The fire rides from the depths

Steam above it all

Isn't this supposted to burn?

But yet I just lay here

And stare at the Blinding Light

Fading into the distance...

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