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Standing in the mist of eternity
Above I see the light of the sun
Reflecting in the mist
I scream, I shout and start to run
I cannot see my path home
IÂ’m alone, in middle of nowhere, this isnÂ’t fun
Confusion enters my mind
Fear comes within what I find
The truth, pure terror of stand alone
I run, with hope of exit
But I see no end
My mind is now afraid, while my tears fall from my eyes
Everything I find just fades, like an illusion, it sears and I starts to crawl and cries
I see a pigeon with red eyes, I shout and it flies
Next moment it falls down and dies