Every single step taken seems my life has worsen.
Was I supposed to stand here, Am i a real person.
Flirting with death, basically digging my own grave.
Is the life god gave bad? what's the writing in the cave.
Mysterious symbols and such on the walls, engraved
Elderly absorbed and locked in the stone, enslaved..
Now is that the reason why I'm question god so much.
Just to feel a touch, giving me a hint what's really up.
Walking through this darkness area, no light at all.
I felt something sharp sticking right out of the wall.
I grasped it in my grip and thrusted backwards muscualarly.
It dissapeared in my posession and people started to dissagree.
Started dissing me, saying shit about me, it was irrirating.
Next thing you know they started debating, hating, and waiting.
I was still in the cave, the people were right out the exit.
I needed to split, but there was no other way out, shit.
I thought hard about something and something lit up brightly.
And the object that i pulled re-appeared in my hand.
Luck was with me, I'm assuming that god acctually likes me.
First thing i did was head toward to the light, then i ran.
The light was an opening, a door, another escape!!!
I ran through it and transported to my home, I was releaved
I could finnally breathe, I walked into my house and fell asleep.
Not having to worry about anything, but the object backround.
But then later that night, I was awoken by a loud sound!
To Be Continued...
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