He ran from me as fast as he can

In hopes he could escape my Never-lands.

It didn’t take long for him to understand his plight,

That there is no escaping anywhere in sight.

His soul is mine to do so as I please

as there is no way for him to be released.

This is his Hell for deeds unknown

and he is to stay for however long.

He’ll need to know how to accept his fate,

because that is the only way he’ll ever escape this place.


Image: Disney

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