A Single Dream
I am lying on the ground
Trying to tune out the sound
The sound of the screams
Oh how I hope this is a dream
Everything is blurry
I am now running
From everything that I see
The people the trees
The horror
Oh how the dream
Oh how the dream
Copyright © Atticus Hester | Year Posted 2020
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