Fear
-26 March 2003-
Darkened halls
Vanilla scents
Closed eyes
Scared mind
Running away
From the monster
Of many fears
Catching up now
It's been years
Run faster, run
In his final flee
Make not a sound
Not a final plea
Sounds closer
Heart beats faster
Now all over
In front is
The nightmare from which he ran
Looking it up and down
Recognition dawned
on his face.
It was he, himself
From another time,
another place.
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