I know it, I know that everything will go wrong,
Horribly wrong, I can see it.
I don’t know the way out,
I don’t know what I should do to get out of this.
The fear, the fear is coming.
My heart is a horse galloping on a race track,
My skin is covered with moisture of warm liquid,
And my body us a four-point-five earthquake.
I can’t alleviate, it’s too persistent.
The fear, the fear is the Labyrinth.
The walls are closing in, I’m suffocating.
As the horse increases its speed
And the earthquake rises to seven-point-five;
I can already see the Reaper in the dark
And the shadows coming to take me down there.
I need help to get out of this Labyrinth.
I need ways to avoid all the worsening obstacles.
But… It’s really impossible.
No way to hide and no way to run;
No way out and no way to avoid;
I guess the only way to escape…
Is for me to die… For the sake of life.
I didn’t have a choice.