Nightmares

by TwistedHarmony   Sep 11, 2005


The nightmares become true
My heart skips a beat
Cant think straight
I feel so weak I feel so faint
The nightmares become true
Dont know where to go now
I wake up and it is all just a dream
Nothing is as it may seem
I stand and turn to see you
You are everything nightmares are made of and more
The nightmares become true
You take my hand
And move me away
You sing me a lullaby
Cant save me now so dont even try
This is my last crimson good-bye
You whisper one last thing
Into my ear before my eyes close
And the world darkens
!Now that you are dead, Remember I will always love you,..!

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  • 19 years ago

    by Clown

    Killer, love it, I can also tell your a fan of KoRn and if Im wrong then your kinky in bed. Your name. anyways i give this a 5/5 ez, if i could rate ne higher i would, keep up the writing. and "may death guide your hand into the hearts of the many," it means keep up the dark poetry.

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