Her End

She dances all alone

In the shadows of the nightDCIM100GOPRO

She walks with no hand to hold

Down an unlit

Dark road

The candle’s always burning

But it’s getting very short

The air seems much more dense

In this drowning world

She can hear the echos now

The ghosts calling out her name

She feels that time is up

This is the end of her game

 

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