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I hear footsteps following... |
| SHADOWED FOOTSTEPS I hear footsteps following As I try to run away Darkness at my fingertips The past right behind me. Consumed with pain and hurt Drowned in my sorrow I head toward the light On my way to relief. A few more steps ahead The light I begin to reach I turn my head to the past Then learning I wished I hadn’t. Arms grab and pull me I reach out to the light As I get pulled behind Again I fall away. Past and Darkness creeps Pulling me down Confusion reaches my mind Toward the decision at hand. A life of light or darkness Which shall I choose Both seem right But which will fit? Past and future seem alike Never letting me go Confusion and Chaos seem again To darken my door. Then once more Stuck in a hole of a tunnel I try to run away The past again after me. |