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I can't escape this hell

this hell called reality.

I am surrounded by this fire

everytime I turn a new way, I become more lost.

I try to run, but I can't.

I try to hide, but I can't.

I cower down, embracing myself

I hold on to my weak knees.

As I hold on tight my body trembles.

the fire controls me.

It won't let me go, but I know I can't stay

I cry out for someone to save me,

but no one listens for I am alone.

The more I want out, the more out of control the fire gets.

The flames reach into the heavens,

and end in a bottomless pit.

And here I am in the middle

battling, struggling, to find my own way.