†‡† : ,Here Through the fog I walk, Hearing the ones who stalk, Trying to stay calm, Trying to sing a psalm, The demons come for me, The hauntings of my memory. I stare death in the eye, Hoping I do not die, But it is useless you see, For the demons come for me, Eating away at my mind, Until there is no light to find. Where is the one I seek? Through the streets I sneak, Making only light sound, But still the demons are around, It is useless you see, For the town has swallowed me. Forever in fog I shall run, Wishing only to find the sun, But that's the point you see, For the demons come for me.;
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