the dark hall way

April 12, 2009
Here I walk down this path with nothing but my past
In this dark corridor my past has the finally laugh
Were it comes to life with the pain where
I must replay those horrible days I wonder why
I must go this way down this long and dark path
So here I go with fear wondering if I will die here but I never stop
Cause I fear if I do I will be consumed by the time I have lived

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