A place where anger, evil, and hatred sleep,
All hidden so very deep,
Over the hills,
And through the trees,
In your mind you have the keys.
Open the door,
Look into the world,
What you wait for,
Lies unfurled.
Dancing laughter in the air,
Loving hearts are everywhere,
A hope that we will come to share,
Resting on a simple swear.
We walk through a field,
Of bright green and gold,
We halt, we yield,
We see the mold.
Advancing, the soldiers of death and decay,
Destroy the lands in which we play,
You race to the portal, the door, the gate,
Run faster and faster from our fate.
Lock it away, turn the key,
Forget, forget, all of me,
Never again to see this place,
Never again to see my face.
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