Leave it Behind
A silent obscure night it was
The decrepit lady down the ally she walked
Bums and rats on both her sides
And behind she sensed someone who stalked.
The ticking and the pacing was heard
Introspecting eyes the lady felt
Swiftly turning around to check
She had no idea with what she dealt
Terrifying, horrible, haunting, and tough
What was behind her was ready to swallow
How can the past be so rough?
Creeping in and making her so hollow.
From the neck, down her spine to her feet,
Chills would dominate her, would not let her move
For deep down she knew she had to stay
To fight the past she had to remove.
Terrifying, horrible, haunting, and tough
What was behind her was ready to swallow
How can the past be so rough?
Creeping in and making her so hollow.
A gentle redolent fragrance
Crossed through her mind
Cause she thought about her future
And decided to leave her past behind.
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