Don't Go In The Road
Don't go on the road!
my mama said.
But the enemy is here
he inside my head.
I've seen him before
I let him free
But he wants me to die
He is inside me.
My mama comes after me
it resorts to a fight
but the car is coming
all I see is light.
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