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Hіѕ breath ѕtіnkѕ аnd I feel ѕісk. Blаkе іѕ nowhere аrоund. Thе music іѕ getting louder. Whеn I try to саll fоr hеlр, no one can hеаr mе. I hate this. I hate thаt hе’ѕ hоldіng me, so I thrash аrоund, trying tо brеаk frее wіth one аrm. I gеt оut оf his grір, and wіth a roar I wake mуѕеlf up аgаіn.

The emergency lights flickered ominously, as if sharing in their fading hope. Someone in the darkness started humming—a pack song, ancient and familiar. Gradually, others joined in, their voices weak but united. In that moment, they weren't just trapped warriors; they were pack, family, bound by something stronger than the walls that held them. Martin stood in the center of the room, listening to his packmates' voices rise in harmony, and made a silent vow. They would find a way out, or Lesley would find them. Either way, this room would not be their end. The song grew stronger, echoing off the walls that sought to contain them, a defiant chorus in the face of their imprisonment.

Hey, don't bother queen no more Please don't wake queen up no more Red queen keep it up go on Fill up a black martini Fill up the glass for the queen without pity A bouquet of flowers in the dark I give her lullaby bye bye bye Bye my majesty That girl with the beautiful smile That girl who everybody calls pretty That girl even you know That girl everybody loves That girl is oh so pitiful That girl everybody is afraid of That girl you know Well this is trivial It's an absurd story Believe it or not, it's a silly story

I play the music before I stand in front of the pole and close my eyes. The beat started airing around the room, collided with the passion spreading out of me and the fire of the music. I slowly touch my legs up to my stomach, up to my chest into the air. I start dancing and admiring the bewildering of the music. “Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise, tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised, now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it, already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it” the lyrics are significant.

Suddenly the lyrics of Gangsta Paradise start to play; I turn up the stereo and start singing along with Coolio. "Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise." I feel like I'm a rapper. When the light turns red, I foolishly start moving my hands just like they do. "Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise."

"If I ever lie to the world I can never lie to myself If I ever lose to the world I can never lose to myself If I ever run from the world I can never run from myself Even I don't see nobody I will always see myself Simantonnayana Prophecy coming to pass Simantonnayana Ya my mommy revelation is true Look in the camera Take a picture, cheese Them say, "Everything the picture sees" Them general overseas Men marry men, women marry women Nobody fear God, only scared of death Pastor using black power Father making love to his daughter See people going to church of Satan Rich man worshiping Lucifer If I ever lie to the world I can never lie to myself If I ever lose to the world I can never lose to

I yelled, urging them to stand firm against the relentless tide of darkness. But the Black Faes were cunning and relentless, and Baddy, the dark figure leading them, watched with a twisted glee. "You think your light can save you?" he taunted, his voice dripping with malice. "Darkness is our ally, and it will consume you all!" Fueled by his arrogance, I pushed back harder, my resolve strengthening. "We fight for our families! We fight for our future!" I shouted, rallying our warriors to press forward. "Together, we are stronger than any darkness!"

Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Adapted from Boss Baby(The Beatles) Black bird Brianna's POV I know what it is they say about me, I know about the stares, the words without meaning. I know about the race for superiority complex, the darkness that consumes. Daily, it's a struggle, to be better, to be stronger. Once, they hurt me. Once, they broke my spirit, quenched the fire in my soul. Till one thought ravaged my mind like a wild beast on the prowl;

" We notch our bows and wait for the morrow Cold is the night and nary a tear for on the morn we head into shadow There is no room for our fear His eyes are cruel, his evil is endless Black is soul and ne'ver he'll rest till all the world lies covered in darkness and none who'd fight him are left. Zhanere Zelezial"

She screamed and I ran away before she got her hands on me. I feel bad but there's nothing I can do 🎶 Whats up I'm right back🎶 Cock back the trigger🎶 Plain Jane get hijacked🎶 Don't like me? Then tell me how you like that, like that🎶 In this even darker place shine like the stars🎶 With a smile on my face I'll kiss you goodbye🎶 Laugh all you want while you still can🎶 Because it's about to be your turn 1, 2, 3🎶