Arcane XIII (The Hunt/Dreamcatcher/Conflagration)

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Born in Exile

Born in Exile is a novel by George Gissing first published in 1892. It deals with the themes of class, religion, love and marriage. The premise of the novel is drawn from Gissing's own early life — an intellectually superior man born into a socially inferior milieu, though the story arc diverges significantly from the actuality. more »

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When they seek their prey
Their eyes grow wide and black

Where the shadows lurk
They crawl behind your back
to hunt you down

Do you feel observed and trapped?
Like a target locked in sight
Are you waiting for the starting gun
To wake you up and run?

Is it late?
Sold my soul
I am not enough
Who's to blame?

I need to find
Somewhere safe where I can hide
Somewhere I can find my peace of mind
I'm torn apart
I feel so used
I feel so blind
Will these mistakes finally be my last?

Oppressive behavior
And overstepping boundaries
Obsession
Agression
I just want to be free

Free from your words
That only grow hate!
Between you and me
Hey!
I will not allow
You to hold the pen
And write my life
I'll tear off the pages
I will be in charge
The choice will be mine

I need to find
Somewhere safe where I can hide
Somewhere I can find my peace of mind
I'm torn apart
I feel so used
I feel so blind
I lost my patience
These trying times will
Now become the past

Silence surrounds me tonight
As comforting as broken glass
Some of my feelings collide
I need some time to pass

Close my eyes
Take a deep breath and think
Of a way to clear my mind
I'll rest
Tonight
And rise
The sun went down
The sky is clear

Beneath the mask
I've been in bed from dawn 'til dusk
I haven't found my
Awaited peace of mind
Lives torn apart
I've felt so used
I've felt so blind
Raise the curtain
Now I will fight back

Pain
Has made me realize
I'll sever the ties
Pain
Ignites the spark in me
Nurtured by actions past
The hunt will be mine

Hold on
I won't
Follow their choices
Hang on
I won't stoop so low

My trust has made me waste time on you
Consumed the hourglass
Your selfish act gives me clarity
Now I know where to strike

No more feeling hunted
The blindfold is gone
And now the blindfold is gone!

To beat the hunters you have to hunt
And as they do you'll crawl behind their back
Beneath the shadows
Where their eyes turn black
Your blood is rushing
You are ready to attack

Do you feel observed and trapped?
Like you're locked in sight?
Waiting for the starting gun to wake you up
Welcome to my Hell
My prey
I am not of your kind
I've beaten you at your own game
Beneath the shadows
Where my eyes turn black
I have grown stronger
And the flames will burn you down

Close your eyes
Take a deep breath and think
of a way to clear your mind
Your greed
And pride
Have poisoned you
What held you down
Is in the past
Break the cycle
Now!

I had to find
Somewhere safe where I could hide
Somewhere I could find my peace of mind
Look me in the eye
Won't help you up
Won't shake your hand
Will these mistakes finally be your last?

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