Silence

by TwistedHarmony   Oct 6, 2005


She fears for a bad hair day
He fears to be out casted
I fear for my dream to come true...
Listen closely and watch what i do
Look at me now, I'm going to tell a nightmare to you
The demons fly across your head
As you lay in deep sleep
Then you'll shudder a silent weep
The darkness fills into the skies
Listen to the children's cries
Wake...Did this nightmare come true?
Of course not, cause it's the nightmare i told to you...

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