You see it coming
The wall in your dream
You hear it drumming
Closer than it may seem
Yet you still run on
As if you lost fear
You are no young fawn
But a great deer
Dodge the lights
Keep your vision
Reach new heights
See a new position
Hit the wall someday
You'll feel the rock and start to roll
Until that lame Monday
You've go to run like an antelope...
Z*Sparx
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