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

A burst
of red

And you
find yourself
in heaven

A little

In the
arms of
your mother

You walk
the streets
of freedom

But there
is an odd

Always peepin
in to your

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

Of the
evil man

The game
of hide
& seek

Soon develops
you into
a joker

The police
lookin for
a punchin

You must
escape again

No place
to run

Your journey
from hell
to heaven

Man, what
you gonna

Caution: This might be all theory

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