Recurring Nightmare
The clock strikes midnight,I siver frim shesr fright.under the door I see a light!Are they
coming for me?In mymind I see the horrors that are too be.Never will my mind be free from
insanity!I see him with a dagger in his hand lying her body flet in the sand!My reaccuring
dream has found me again like a lost long friend!Can I ever stop what I see,please God
help me so others can see the horrors that will be!
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