SHOULDN'T HAVE OPENED THE DOOR
HIT THE FLOOR
BULLETTS FLYING
PAST YOUR FACE
PAST YOUR EAR
PAST YOUR HEART
FAILED TO LOOK
FAILED TO HEAR
FAILED TO CARE
NOW HIT THE FLOOR
SHOULDN'T HAVE OPENED THE DOOR
FIRE COMES AT YOU BURNING HOT
BLACKENED
SOOT
BURNED UP MY HEART
TOO LATE
NOW IT'S ASH
FELL TO THE FLOOR
SHOULDN'T HAVE OPENED THE DOOR
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That fuzzy feeling in your head when you wake up from a dream. My favorite feeling. The dreams themselves? Are we really there? This is my alternate universe.
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