nightmares
Makes me afraid of my own sleep I'm always thinking what'll be my next haunted dream Trouma, the culprit that gifted me this Is walking free giving others this cursed gift However, i don't get those dying dreams I just get of seeing things Things i don't like seeing Things that makes me feel weak That includes violence on my loved beings Tears just get unstoppable after such dreams But it can't be helped it's just it I can not do anything To stop it or heal me
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