Step in the tunnel, walls got teeth, they grin when they see me
Every step a trigger, every light a lie that won't free me
I been down here too long, breath cold, soul on freeze
Shadows throw hands like they training for my defeat
They call it a tunnel, I call it a trap with no exit
Every voice in my head sound like static and wreckage
They want me to kneel, want me to beg, want me to break
I give them the middle, give them the gas, give them the shake
Feet on the pavement, heart in my throat, lungs full of smoke
Hate in my rearview, hate in my blindspot, hate in my scope
I ain't scared of the dark, I was raised in the pitch black
Turn my pain to a blade, now I'm swinging it quick fast
They said I would fold, said I would choke, said I was done
Now I'm the one swinging back, now I'm the one on the run
Tunnel get longer, I get stronger, I don't need sun
I make my own light out the fire they tried to become
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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