Nightmare

Thousands of Times I committed suicide in my dream But my guts didn’t allow once in a life In my dream I could hear ruckle Was it mine? Sometime I feel me and death are too propinquity And sometime it's like sun and earth I feel like a macula for this land I am a flicking light approaching to end The end of race is right before But still running for the start I can't eschew my soul So, I am still here Sorry god I am still alive Thanks for the life you gave Waking me up from Nightmare Guiding me to success