along the river...jimmy

on the river..
this cold black night,
looking to escape all the trouble in my life,
I walked in the woods alone,
to that large historic home,
the one that time forgot..
I wasn't planning on going in,
but the wind was blown strong..

I don't know how he lived,
but I knew he had to die..
I seen the crazy look in his eyes,
and I lost all common sense..

These walls have seen countless mysteries,
but I know this one all to well..
my soul can't rest,
doomed to repeat my final steps..

looking for help,
I can't seem to get anyone,
those I see, don't understand me..
and run away just as fast as they came,

on the river,
this cold black night,
looking out into the woods,
from that large historic home,
I wasn't planning on going in..
but the wind was blown strong.

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