unforgiving,
road.
all the signs are written in yellow,
the asphalts are just like your blood
they're in red.
you're walking
barefoot,
stumbling upon stones and faith,
burning your feet as well as your heart.
albeit black is onto you,
it's not a tunnel.
it's an unwinding,
unforgiving,
road.
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