Digging in the ground Digging in the mud Sweat streams down my face My spit tastes like blood Hide me with locks from your hair I cannot breathe Bleeding … Dying … Digging … Falling apart The torch went out The room went dark Running in the fog Crawling through the mud Tears fall down my face My spit tastes like blood Cover me with locks from your hair Through my mind My driven mind We both knew Love is blind Insanity is always near Deep in my bag full of fear I cannot see The pain that trigged your screams I cannot see From the corner of my eye I feel them closing in I know they caught the scent of me And then they went for me… I chose for you to stay with me
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