I’m creeping up the stairs
Still so lost
Will you think its fair?
Not the cost
Waiting for my chance
Don’t want this
Nothing for you to glance
Just a hiss
But soon I will strike
Say goodnight
There will be no fight
Smiling at spite
Prepare for my end
Still drowning
Out of time to spend
No accounting
So with your time now done
Said nothing
You are just long gone
Still running

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