Confused Nightmare
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Alone in this big world --- I turn to rust
Unable to think or feel or speak
Life's ahead and looking so bleak
Wondrous mountaintops from plane to plane
Living involuntarily under a lying name
Sinister thoughts anger my soul
Life is like die --- gamble and roll!
King of Kings --- the Jack of all trades
Wandering aimlessly and cut by the blades
The tick tock of the clock wakes me from this sleep
Just another horrifying nightmare to keep
Copyright © Holly Knoles | Year Posted 2011
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