Anything Can Happen!
Again i see your face,
all over the place,
i try to get away,
but my body won't obey,
i can see you skeletal hand reach out
is this real?, i'm in doubt,
those fingers wrap around my hand
and you pull me down, into the sand,
i am scared, and overcome with fear,
and there are voices, that i can hear,
i know that i am the one, who you detest,
now i lay on the ground, in an enternal rest...
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