Soul
Someone please help me escape
A killer's chasing me
I'm deeper into the woods
He's slowly gaining I can't see
He follows me into a hole
From which there is no escape
He lifts his hand to swing it back
And drop into my face
I quickly dodge his swinging ax
I jump out of the way
No matter what I'm bound to die
Forever there we'll stay
Dancing back and forth we'll tire
Wishing I was dead
I fall on my knees as my legs give out
His ax-blade kissed my...
Copyright © Isaac Heintzelman | Year Posted 2024
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