Duty Calls

It is another night 
Where the chills run down my spine
I shiver them off but see that I've
Been left in the vast ocean of black
As an abyss that only darkens
Every time I take a step back
But i keep moving down the hall
As the walls become my guide 
Finding at the end I can finally sigh
Ten steps down and five to the right 
Now that i can say I made it through 
All of the way through the gloom
I am finding myself in the restroom
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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