Alone, in a deserted place.
I’ve lost my way long time ago,
No one out here to help me,
Nothing in sight, no friendly sound,
Just darkness everlasting.
I cannot move although I run,
Dancing away in circles,
Eternally the same this world of mine,
Turning, but never stopping.
This spider’s web I cannot break,
A prisoner of fate, caught in the dark,
I fail to see my crime, although I pay,
Just like the prey of some strange monster.
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