Horrible day dreamer

by Cassandra Christilaw   Dec 31, 2004


Dark skies with lighting sounds
There is no such thing called love
If there is then I’m blinded by this light
The wounds he gave me they burn
When I’m safe and sound
Backlashes come to me of him raping me
Nobody knows of such horror that I hold
If I tell any soul he’ll come and kill me
Will anybody listen?
Will anybody see?
After all maybe this is just a dream

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