Going through the dark ,stuck by a strange face.,
i thought of running,and got some fine race.
as the time passed, fear rose to its level,
needless to say, i was approaching the devil.
a silent night, enough to put you in bed,
where none to call, inside you are half dead.
heard the growling voice the every way i took,
decided to keep running , to get away that crook.
crashed through the wall, screamed a lot,
unable to stand, the destination i forgot.
felt, the end was near, decided to take a stand,
made myself prepare for rest with broken hand.
i shouted like a warrior," c'mon coward face me",
will fight till the end,no give up , i'm not gonna flee.
as it came nearer, build up my strength to make it last.,
the face i saw was no longer a demon version as it was my past.
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