Inspiration from a haunted house.

Random pain go insane can you feel what is real

Can you see how i bleed within me

it’s not fun but it’s only just begun

the rage like rain racing through my veins

can’t stop this clock that’s ticking, never ending

what’s the beginning

that’s what we need to know and these places we’re meant to go

is there more instore of this life we live some more

stuck like a tree with it’s roots in the ground

searching for something that will make a sound

all around these voices that give me choices

i need to choose just one maybe i’ll choose this gun or i’ll run

why am i the one, find the light out of all this fright

i better hold on tight to this life i’ve been given i guess i’ll have to stop sinin’

before it’s too late and i lose my place and my face starts to disappear

why am i here it’s unclear

the future is just a bird flying to places unheard up in the sky i don’t know why

it keeps coming back like an attack on my heart

i knew would come oh my gosh i think it’s begun, here it comes!

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