Survival mode is taught
Be Alert
Always on my toes
Which Shadows are conspiring towards me?
Which footsteps are haunting me?
Must grip my keys in-between my hands
All At night,
When in the demons domain.
Got to be alert
Least they take me as captive.
Fear an active ingredient
In the path I walk alone
With no angels to back me up
All on me
Alone
Myself
And
Just I .
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My life story
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