Dream Slave
my dreams they come, am i a slave to the too their pain or is it my destiney to read them for eternity!i feel this is real and can't explain why they have came!all these visions in my head sometimes i'd rather be dead!they tell me they love me but this i can't see the ghosts is the only ones by my side it kills me on the inside eating up all my pride in this world i only reside. jesus let them take me away so i can live a nother day!
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