Nightmare
Born as a darkness with no real meaning
Living a lifeless dream of a fearless death
Fearing the light as my heart stops beating
We have all started our last only breath.
Sleeping so innocent I make my way in
Body still, eyes shut closed, mind open wide
Here to only spread my screams within
Inside I break, in the darkness I hide.
Sins in the night deep within your pure dreams
Tossing and turning as feeding on your fear
Waking you up in the midnight with screams
And slowly whispering death in your ear.
I cause the hair to stand up on your neck
I am the nightmare scaring you to heck.
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