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Morbid Nightmare

Morbid nightmare for the feelings that run wild inner feelings i kept hiden tightly from the world as a child. Desparation on an endless journey but there is no reality only obsession that i am urning. Traviling a twisted road that seems impossable to follow and thinking back on the past has giving me nothing but greif an sorrow. The war between coruption an hate pins you to a chair You here what those people are whispering but you choose not to care. Morbid nightmare your only true escape but your stuck inbetween a dream that wants to become your gate. Sometimes you dont want to wake up hoping that you might find A wired shut mouth with a little peice of mind. There can be no haven until the final nightmare so lye on your bed and close your eyes but always beware. You have finally enterd yout dream of morbid nightmare Just be reminded of the knowledge you do not share. You come across three small children who have no need for a protector so you pss an begin your journey scared of what you may encounter. Intemidated by the blackness of the night an the coldness of your heart you feel as if your soul is being taken an torn all apart. You come across a hill covered by thick sand and you feel forces full of rage moving like wraths across the land. You reach the top and look down only to find an endless drop to an endless dream You realize there is no way out so you close your eyes an begin to scream searching for a refuge from this unwanting dare but there is no sanity that awaits for you because you promised your soul to a morbid nightmare

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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