I feel this fear
What is it that I hear?
There's fear in the air
I can feel it, I swear.
Is there a place for me to go?
Can I hide? I really don't know
I want to be in a place I'm safe, but where?
The enemies are found everywhere.
Should I hide or should I run?
Either of which, I would still be gone.
In the end, I know my fate
Running or escaping, death won't come late.
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