Escape from Death

Escape from Death

You were
banished to
livin hell

For days
of toil

In the
dark corners
of a cell

A day
arrives

A burst
of red
fire

And you
find yourself
in heaven

A little
toddlin

In the
arms of
your mother

You walk
the streets
of freedom

But there
is an odd
soul

Always peepin
in to your
life

You want
to be alone
for a while

And the
bell of
a visitor

You grow
up into
a fine man

Away from
the prying
eyes

Of the
evil man

The game
of hide
& seek

Soon develops
you into
a joker

The police
lookin for
a punchin
bag

You must
escape again

No place
to run

Your journey
from hell
to heaven
complete

Man, what
you gonna
do?

Caution: This might be all theory

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