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9. Flashback pt.2

Now the wood seems much smaller to me

a row of dying saplings whose shadows no longer cover me

from the stalking spotlight the sun has become

The Path does not lead to a hill

just a small mound of dirt at the end of the road

Unstoppable clouds now remind me of a funeral veil

I can't hear any noise inside this place anymore

Everything seems to slowly sway and furiously quiver now

 

I'm alone here on this country road 

that once meant so much to me

And no one will ever give me those days back

 

I no longer even recognize the marks i left

When this place belonged to me, or so I thought...

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Weeelcome! To the most brilliant, the most beautiful,

the most stupendous show the world has ever seen!
Grab your ticket and enter a night of marvels,

laughs and terror…

Come on, don’t be scared, everyone is invited!

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children, elderly and everything in between ahahah… wait a minute…

if it isn’t that little… nonono don’t go that way… I know the perfect place for you… quiet now… be a good boy would ya… it’s all about to begin… it’s show time…

IT’S SHOW TIME!

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