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Walking in a timber late at night

I’m passing all the trees

Wandering for something of mine

Looking up in the trees I’m searching

Finding this will be hard

This is my soul we are talking about

This demon in me

He stole it

For he said I didn’t need it anymore

I had been to much of a sinner

And no matter what I do I’ll burn

To tell me what is to come he sent me dreams

These dreams horrify me

Always death I am afraid of now

But now here I am to face it

Time to face my demon

That demon is me…

Just sitting here

Thinking of something to do

I waste my life

Thinking what to do