THE SURVIVOR
With time things will get better,
I cry, I scream, I’m peter.
They say with time the rough play will go off soon,
I smiled, I laugh, I’m cool.
I cry, I scream, I’m peter.
They say with time the rough play will go off soon,
I smiled, I laugh, I’m cool.
I’m getting older, every seconds I count.
The forest has been cut away,
Animals can now run a way.
The forest has been cut away,
Animals can now run a way.
I’m afraid of going out,,
I’m afraid of who I will see.
I’m afraid I knew I can’t escape,
I’m afraid, I don’t want to die.
I’m afraid of who I will see.
I’m afraid I knew I can’t escape,
I’m afraid, I don’t want to die.
I’m afraid, I don’t want to open my eyes,
I’m afraid of what I will see,
Afraid of what I will dream,
I’m afraid, I don’t want to cry.
I’m afraid of what I will see,
Afraid of what I will dream,
I’m afraid, I don’t want to cry.
Sweat mingles with tears,
As it falls on my cheeks I taste the dust in the air,
In red moon and cold sun I fear.
As it falls on my cheeks I taste the dust in the air,
In red moon and cold sun I fear.
At five am, before the clock knock at six,
Two hours after the hour was seized,
Soft bone and wild bones became enemy.
Two hours after the hour was seized,
Soft bone and wild bones became enemy.
I’m afraid I can’t wait,
I’m afraid death is not my fate.
I’m afraid death is not my fate.
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