S-O-S
Sew your lips or brave to speak
Keep your tried quiet and walk the creek
Understand not of all you see
Life is not it's own reality
Leave alone your bones behind
So you may too feel peace of mind
Only select few will see their own
Few will walk along others to steal a home
So many choices yet none are right
Often we all lose the battle of the night
Can you feel the void in the air
If you turn around nothing is there
Even though you know their hiding from your view
They await for you to give a a chance for them to get you
Yet if you go on your own way you death is in vain is anything but true
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