On a lonely road
On a lonely road,
Haunted by the spirit of
Dead night,thus walks a man
Walking in fear,walking in faith
Doesn't know what fate the
Stretched road holds for him.
 
Reflecting on the evils of
This modern age.His legs increased
Their impulse as they speak
Some unfamiliar language
Walking in fear,walking in faith
Doesn't know what the stretched
Road has in store for him.
 
Recalling his immediate enjoyment
And seeing into the unknown
Of the greater beyond
A shrill runs through his spine.
Walking in fear,walking in faith
Doesn't know what mystery
The road covers up.
 
In the near distance,
Comes into view his abode
A rush of blood flows through
His veins walking in faith
More and more until
He disappears into his abode.
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