Belly down on gravel,
Lost your way, trying to find the right path,
Out of a living hell,
Okay, maybe it is not all that bad,
Until you look ahead,
To get where you need to go there's danger,
Behind you's now lurking the walking dead,
May that you find the courage to break through,
Then, you'll be safe again,
Not stuck in this purgatory of fear,
Fed by isolation,
Confusion, too,
How did you end up here?
Not until you get to the other side,
Will your destiny truly become clear.
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