Wraiths

Haunting my dreams
The wraiths, they are
When will they leave
Will they leave a scar

I don't know what to do
I'm scared of the dark
It makes me tremble
Cry, then laugh

I can't explain the laughing
I think I've gone insane
I look in the mirror
Hating what I see again

What is happening
When will it stop
I don't like this feeling
This gun, I shot

I shot myself
To rid my mind
Of the pictures
Of your kind

The wraiths they haunt
My dreams this night
They come and go
They come by right