The bark cracks beneath my squeaky bike,
The church bells chime
…10,11,12
The souls of dead people arise from their grave,
They reach for me
For my life
I scream
But nothing comes out
They’ve taken me
My soul
I rise up
Up to heaven
Was this meant to happen?
What did I do to deserve this?
Arghhhhhh
I was alarmed by a scream
Wait, a scream
The scream
It was my scream
It was all a dream

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