Haunted Dreams

I quake it seems while in my bed To wake with screams still in my head I shake with dreams I cannot shed That spake of deeds best left unsaid I'm haunted nightly by a ghost And taunted slightly by it's host Undaunted rightly not to boast Or flaunted mightily coast to coast I seek to dwell here day to day So meek a shell now here I lay Too weak to quell it anyway To reek in Hell I cannot say