head down running from the beast
break neck speed taking all my breath
black feet scraped and scarred and dripping blood
rain come down take me with your flood
feel your breathe on the back of my neck
where have i come to be
is this all that's left for me?
bulls roar loud
snakes move past my feet
no teeth no hands set me free
bones start rattling round inside my head
i
don't
know
if
im
alive
or
dead
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