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.
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