Footsteps in the night,
A slow rhythm coming down the hall,
Awaken from my sleep,
One eye open,
Waiting for whatever is to come,
Although, I can't see anything.
My imagination has already drawn in the lines,
There's a thousand things I don't want it to be,
And the noise is getting closer.
Not much time now...
The Vail has been lifted,
This darkness is life,
And the unknown future.
The noise of the footsteps,
Are my own.
Walking from day to day,
Not really knowing what to expect.
Footsteps in the dark,
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