Don't turn back,
they'll hunt you down
Don't look into the darkness,
It's a glowing madness
Of what you've done.
And what you couldn't do.
What you didn't do.
And what you wanted to.
What you've yearned all night
And begged each day.
They'll hunt you down
Like an army of ants
Under a spell of the queen
Aware of your entire life.
Nothing should be left undone,
for undone are deeds left alone.
A long sheet rolling forever
And running on this belt for an eternity
Just to notice you've not moved an inch
A time comes, a tiny step,
Inching not forward, but
to where it doesn't matter.
To the left, a right move?...
For things to be left, a peace to be trained
But for once, you cannot be chased.