I’ve been afraid of stepping my feet on a threat
Coz a thief keeps on stealing my only breath
Whispering the words that’s tormenting my mind
A phantom that stays always behind
Holding a chain towards my hands
That’s secretly tryin’ to blind me by this dirt of sand
Counting how many seconds that my blood will drip
Suck all my strength to lose my grip
But when I tried to fight with all I’ve got
All I’ve felt was a pain from a shot
A shot of facing this thief I’ve longing to see
But now why am I facing me…
Composed by unnamed soul
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