The Nightmare Slumber, sleep, shaking me bare. Restless nightmares, a tripple dare.. Fighting a past, present and future. How do I rest in all this torture? A world crawling on legs.. leaving me breathless, tired and scared. Chasing me - alley's so narrow, willing to trap me, to take my soul.. Zombies, drained of #life, living an existence, tired, no strive.. Emptied skulls, no thought for self.. Drained of emotion, a heartbeat and health.. Closing my eyes, trespass to calmness.. Ignoring the howling, the screams of violence.. Tasting the presence of peaceful essence.. To a place in my dreams, where no frightening creature can take my wings..
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