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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