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Based on an odd dream I had it's a bit mysterious |
| Along the street I have always walked Into the building I knew so well Down the hall and though it all As though possessed by some kind of spell No one I knew as of yet The eerie silence of the scene And all these people I've never met To the last minutes of life they cling No one spoke a single word As though it wasn't so But greed and grudge and ancient feud Had spawned this gruesome show They'd start to cough And then to sweat We all knew what happened next And when they knew they'd start to cry They knew that they were going to die *If you can think of a better title for this let me know. It has been through several and they just don't fit. |