I don’t really know
I don’t really care
I’ve hidden deep in darkness
Who knows how many years

I don’t know where I am
I’m forgotten all fear
I don’t give a damn
I’m not scared.

I hide in this cave
Of the lost and unbrave
And wait for a white knight
To come and save .

Me.
All I can do is flee.
And flee

There is no end!
To the black! I see

The darkness
The trouble
There is no
Escape!

I hear voices calling
Jake! Jake!

And I hear creatures crawling
I hear creatures close
I hear creatures sniffing
I smell with my nose.

I fumble with my toes
Scram with my scribble
Just a voiceless noice
A riddle.

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