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[center]Final Race[/center] Constant Loneliness, I’m surrounded by a freezing breath. Painful is its touching flow, It’s cutting like a metal claw. Whispering voices surrounding my senses, Taking all there Million chances. Fighting down my build bond, What is it that they want? Breathless is how I’m running, I can feel them coming. My eyes are searching for a niche, Is it possible for me to reach? Tortured screams are escaping my lungs, Disturbing there irritating songs. Nobody determines to hear, It’s continuously building my terrified fear. Carried away by its hypnotically glace, Started had the final race. A race between life and death, It’s stopping the movement of my chest. Silent screams are keeping my fears company, It has destroyed my build up boundary. I’m running faster toward the light, Healing is its touch, magnificent and bride. Fear backs up, a smile to dare, Is there someone who might care? The steps become more slow, carried away by a thought, Is it the way to my lord? Toward the light are set her eyes, No place for hidden lies. Accepting the fact for her final death, Knowing her soul will peacefully rest.