Last of me
Absense of light
No end in sight
This grip you think you have on me
Tightness of breath
Thinking that it’s death
If this is true just let it be
Hallway of corruption
Or what is seems to be
This prison that resemble free
Transcend from above
Cuz you’re deprived of
That trail of fear that follows thee
One day,
One day,
You’ll see the last of me
Relentless sense of passion
Just waiting to strike
That moment where he’s gunna bite
You think you’re safe from misdeed
Offend against him
Your arrogants is growing slim
Blocking every exit
With nothing but goodwill
Empowering sense of overkill
Every waking hour
Chipping at my brain
How dare you step in my domain
Through raging of war
We can both agree
That
One day,
One day,
You’ll see the last of me
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