Shadows gobble up the light.
I can’t find my way back home.
In the day it’s dark as night.
Lost in the forest I roam.
I can’t find my way back home.
Panic rises in my chest.
Lost in the forest I roam,
Cursing this ill-fated quest.
Panic rises in my chest.
In the day it’s dark as night.
Cursing this ill-fated quest,
Shadows gobble up the light.
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Carrie Mayhem 
I hope the sun manages to break the dark somehow. =(
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Thank you so much. The sun has risen again. 🙂
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Interesting way you’ve rearranged the order of the lines. Sounds like a scary dream.
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Thanks! I wanted the words to feel like being lost in the woods. Where everything looks familiar but not quite the same so you don’t know if you’ve been walking in circles.
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It worked!
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Ya! I always get panicky in the woods at dusk.
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