black
the black is climbing up
again and again
how harder I try to get away
how harder it keeps me in his claws
when I keep fighting
I won't have a life anymore
only a life of fighting
when I give up the fight
my life is lost
I will be dead
fight ? or run away ?
that's the decission you have to make
that's the question
again and again
how harder I try to get away
how harder it keeps me in his claws
when I keep fighting
I won't have a life anymore
only a life of fighting
when I give up the fight
my life is lost
I will be dead
fight ? or run away ?
that's the decission you have to make
that's the question
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