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I’ve been looking back Staring at my path **** it didn’t go my way I’m haunted by ghosts from yesterday I’ve walked on someone else’s steps They led me into this trap A prison of my own make I was encased by my mistakes Those who led me here are now gone They left me in this pit alone Shivering with every bone They’ve destroyed any idea of home I need to escape from my past My youth is not going to last Got to break from this cell with a blast I feel death is coming so fast I know there is no way to return The old trail is now burned So I must find a new path through the ashes And look for where a beacon of hope flashes
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Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 5:47 PM UTC
The trap
I’ve been looking back Staring at my path **** it didn’t go my way I’m haunted by ghosts from yesterday I’ve walked on someone else’s steps They led me into this trap A prison of my own make I was encased by my mistakes Those who led me here are now gone They left me in this pit alone Shivering with every bone They’ve destroyed any idea of home I need to escape from my past My youth is not going to last Got to break from this cell with a blast I feel death is coming so fast I know there is no way to return The old trail is now burned So I must find a new path through the ashes And look for where a beacon of hope flashes
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42/M/Brazil
Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 5:47 PM UTC
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