Want to know a secret?
A dark trail thru the concrete jungle,
Dogs bark pale as my feet wander,
while bleak thoughts rumble inside my mind
like a weak thunder...
In defeat I crumble…
Humble under the bitter weight of my electric storm,
Betrayed…Hate litters my judgment as I stumble
over two paths in the exact shape&form,
Fate glitters horned as I escape from one path to another,
Heart starts to shudder as a voice so wicked is uncovered:
“Want to know a secret?”
Melted within noise from crickets I barely hear it,
So I continue away from its lyric…
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Two hours passed since those strange words,
Hate showers cast hoards of rage thoughts, bleeding
me with grim swords,
But like dim notes of scratched chords of a violin,
Those wicked words return from within a shadow ahead:
“Want to know a secret?”
“…In 10 minutes you’ll be dead…”
The voice itself deploys a bled feeling under my skin,
I turn around my spinning head drowned in fear,
On the ground thin shadows appear and disappear...
My heartbeat almost fled&my feet are turning to lead…
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I start to run…
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I run rabidly to escape the dark,
Begun to rapidly be scraped by death sparks,
My languid breath marks the sign of complete fright,
Depraved shadows creep thru the night like a shark as I run
in search of sweet light,
And suddenly craved hope in sight,
I reached a street alive…
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As he stands in bliss in the street,a drunk driver hits him…
With wide eyes I see my breath gone,
Would I’ve still have died if I hadn’t begun to run?