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My world is scattered on your floor
My my scramble blindly aiming for your door
I don't care anymore take it all
I scurry, I hurry, I panic! stop.think...
Suck in your pride take it home.
Kicking up the dust on my heels
One bold daring dash of explosive
Tangerine and bitter lemon rind storm
Turning the abrasive grains of glass into
Cutting quicksand hardly noticed
Absorbed by the insult added to injury
there is time before the last showdown,
The come back, the last stance
This is it my last chance
Get out of dodge quick!
Thud... my heart drops
The sound ominous. The sound repeats,
Speeding up temo rising matching the thumping of
My ribcage. My heart trying to leave with out me -
Deserter! bang! The door flings back and slams the wall
Again. I freeze The air grows cold, I stiffen.
The smell of maliciousness in the atmosphere
So thick you'd need a butchers knife to carve it.
Missed my window! too late to shoot through
Here it comes brace...