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Tree Covered Road
Now that the fun has come to an end.
The time to walk home alone is now.
Nobody should fear things so simple and obviously harmless.
Just because i'll survive doesn't make the walk easier.
This walk isn't so bad if it weren't for that one long tree covered road.
Right out of a movie hell is the scene.
Imagine trees that seemed to have lives of there own.
Standing still at the entrance for what seemed like hours.
Confusion flushed the man as he shivered cold on a warm summer night.
Everything but the entrance and the end were pitch black.
Strong senses of being watched overwhelmed me with the thought of eyes staring.
The devil's eyes.
Whenever this road was your worst nightmares lived here.
A complete test of fear anyone would feel vulnerable.
History can be a scary thing.
Who knows what happened here.
When an end was finally reached sweat ran dry from my warm face.
I ran home.
The time to walk home alone is now.
Nobody should fear things so simple and obviously harmless.
Just because i'll survive doesn't make the walk easier.
This walk isn't so bad if it weren't for that one long tree covered road.
Right out of a movie hell is the scene.
Imagine trees that seemed to have lives of there own.
Standing still at the entrance for what seemed like hours.
Confusion flushed the man as he shivered cold on a warm summer night.
Everything but the entrance and the end were pitch black.
Strong senses of being watched overwhelmed me with the thought of eyes staring.
The devil's eyes.
Whenever this road was your worst nightmares lived here.
A complete test of fear anyone would feel vulnerable.
History can be a scary thing.
Who knows what happened here.
When an end was finally reached sweat ran dry from my warm face.
I ran home.
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