The
fence of concrete wall
It
is high to reach to the top
The
way out is closed in your eyes
You
try to find a quick way
The
rising fear
The
barking of dogs
You
look around
The
ladder, trees and rope
You
have to decide
The
way out is there
Right
in your eyes
The
barking dogs nearer now
Don't
let fear
Gun
you down
There
is a way out
Right
in your eyes
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