The Great Escape

The actors fade away, and drift into the past

Memories are the same, will they ever last

To escape one more time

The question that I ask

The message penned in rhyme

To block deception's path

I'm needing to break the barriers of time

Can they hear my voice..I will...

To dabble in the black arts

The knowledge I will find

Death has touched my soul

Leaving her behind

The gifted they will gather

Just but once a year

Can they hear my voice...I will...

The tighter my grip the looser my grasp

A bitterness infects my sight

Focus now, but on one goal

Always hunting, now the hunted

In the shadow of the kill

Will they pull me under

Will I lie thee still

The actors fade away, and drift into the past

© Order Of Nine | 2013

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