Disturbed dreams

As death slides over us
A shadow cast upon our lives
As the neighbour comes to take your skin
Rip it of your flesh while you are living
The nightmare fresh behind your eyes
The screams so loud you cannot hide
You know you are dying tonight

As you feel the knife cut through you
Like going through butter so easy and simple
At that point you wish you would be
Somewhere else than in the dream
You experience at this moment
And that keeps you locked and imprisoned
You would rather be free
Awake awake from your horrible dream
And stop the internal scream


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