O thieves of the night
Is this the feeling you all get
Before you're being brought in for the fight
The fight between life and death
Your heart beat faster than you could ever run
Tis but your conscience pushing you to naught
You feel the darkness envelope your once innocent soul
You wish you hadn't gone on that stroll
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Few days till judgement day
You try to tell yourself it's going to be alright
But you still pray for a little delay
A single minute could change one night
Finally, the D-Day at last
Standing before the one who holds your life in her hands
Silently hoping for a pleasant remark
She speaks but words of bants
Looking at her emotionless face
I could sense my impending doom
There was nothing I could do
For I was but a child
In huge hullabaloo