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Running. Running. Never stopping. Isn’t that what you want? Hiding. Hiding. Always Hidden. Did you really think I forgot? I run and run, And look for cover. But still the tortures Will persist. They call these dreams? This, is a nightmare. On and on.. I don’t want this. A brand new terror Every night. Plucked from my brain, For the worst of frights. On and on My dream recurring, Peaceful nights All fade away. I wake up crying, No comfort for me. I pray and hope… Yet the nightmares stay. Spiders, heart break, Those are easy. Darkness, Pain, One and the same. From telling me Iv been forgotten, To drowning slow In acid rain. I hope one day They leave my head, I hate the feel Of constant dread. So lets hope that When again a sleep, Ill dream of something soft, Like sheep.
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Nov 6, 2012
Nov 6, 2012 at 2:54 AM UTC
Nightmares
Running. Running. Never stopping. Isn’t that what you want? Hiding. Hiding. Always Hidden. Did you really think I forgot? I run and run, And look for cover. But still the tortures Will persist. They call these dreams? This, is a nightmare. On and on.. I don’t want this. A brand new terror Every night. Plucked from my brain, For the worst of frights. On and on My dream recurring, Peaceful nights All fade away. I wake up crying, No comfort for me. I pray and hope… Yet the nightmares stay. Spiders, heart break, Those are easy. Darkness, Pain, One and the same. From telling me Iv been forgotten, To drowning slow In acid rain. I hope one day They leave my head, I hate the feel Of constant dread. So lets hope that When again a sleep, Ill dream of something soft, Like sheep.
lilly-tereza
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Nov 6, 2012
Nov 6, 2012 at 2:54 AM UTC
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