zero

9 2 0
                                    

...zero...

...and I can't run to hide...

...because this fear paralyses me...

With an intensity...

...a million miles wide...

...because running won't save me...

...and fighting is futile...

Like a prisoner in exile...

...I can't claim my destiny...

I dream of a hero...

...and as I take my last breath...

Seconds before my death...

...my time's down to zero...

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