Are You Sure Im Just Dreaming
What does it take to kill a man?
Oh, but if what you knew what a monster I am.
My dreams know the answer; they show me at night
They murder my family; they fill me with fright.
My family includes both my weirdo’s and friends,
In a purgatory of bloodshed and terrors that never end.
Though coercion and tricks,
And anger and pain,
My nightly memories affix
The sight of her crimson pooled in the drain.
Copyright © Sabrina Hueish | Year Posted 2016
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