Another day, Another pain.

The night mares grow stronger,
they grab me, they use me,
they disturb my frail life.

They continue into real life,
I look at my arm and the scare remind me
I look at myself in the mirror and my sad eyes
fill into a hole of nothing.

I sway side to side; i drift into the hole
i see no light; i see no escape.

They haunt me, they hover over me
they whisper stuff and i have to oblidge
if i am truely to be rid of this pain.