the white man.
I keep having the same nightmare I know it's a common nightmare I know others may have had a nightmare similar I wake up in a black void The ground is wet I look around Take a stroll All the sudden Something grabs my ankle It pulls me down It keeps pulling me down This plays on loop I can't escape it I can't escape the white man He haunts me He's been in all of my nightmares I have seen him sometimes I look out my window He's there He's there Watching.... Waiting.... Ready..... He wants me dead I know he does He enjoys my pain I'm falling and I can't stop How does one stop falling?.... How do I escape him?.... I want to be free..... I know he's not real But this all feels so god damn real Sometimes I think he's just following me..... Stalking me..... Waiting for the right moment to strike.... I can't stop this feeling of falling When I walk When I run When I swim I feel like I'm falling..
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