The One

I find a dark corner, where I hide

Somewhere I know they will not find

Decomposure fills my lungs

While I hold the knife to stab the young

One by one they dissappear

Until someone will reappear

'I've come back' the young one soon will say

But only because they blocked the way

And she finds me fast

Only because she was the one to last..

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