Cold Get al Down
In a cold, dark alley, I warned you, my dear, Don't come home unless you're ready to meet fear. Untouchable is some, but desire lingers still, Deciphering this meeting, an enigma, it will. You, the clown, promised to face me here, But only one shall leave, that much is clear. Cool and calculated, my survival's my might, Stronger than yours, your cowardice in sight. A lifetime of fear, you've never taken your own, Accidents befall you, a cowardly tone. Father and son, a lineage of dread, But strength lies in women, don't get it misled. I'll take your life, devoid of remorse or regret, In this cold encounter, a reality we can't forget. Get down, for this is the truth we must face, In the depths of darkness, courage finds its place. This is my Promise you know who you are. Romique
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