3,2,1...boom!
I'm falling into shadowoh here it comes again
that darkness that sourrounds me
and pulls me deep within
the storm it is a coming
the wind is picking up
as quickly as I'm failing
at having any luck
the waves they tower so high
they block out the sun
and chase away my good days
until I'm left with none
I call out for a hero
to come and rescue me
some one who'll come and find me
some one to set me free
where are you my good dreams
where did the sun shine go
oh not this again
brace youselves I cry out, and here we go
now comes the pain
like a posious fume
now starts the count down
three
two
one...
BOOM!
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