How come I didn’t see
the hole in the floor,
It’s dark dirty and dusty
don’t wanna be here no more,
Pick myself up
stand on my feet,
What nightmarish creatures
am I doomed to meet,
Ahead there is a
corridor,
Leading to a land
of lore,
Dare I go down it
what choice have I,
The land in front just full of knowledge
my life behind me just a lie,
Stepping around each corner
what challenge will I find,
Some horrible murderous creature
with an equally vicious mind,
The corridor’s end
my sword stained red,
All that I fought
are laying there dead,
And now before me
a real battle lays,
One that will shape my dreams
my future my days….
Sometimes the sentence “….Life’s a bitch….” Just ain’t good enough.
.x.
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