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When I'm asleep at night
Having a beautiful dream,
It tiptoes in
And haunts me.
Startled, I wake up
With horrors flashed upon my eyes,
Seat starts running down my forehead
And my heart pounds out.
I am scared of it
I fear how it will torment me forever
I fear that it will tear me apart
I fear that it has clung to me like a leach.
It hunts me down every time
It makes me fall apart
It makes me want scream in silence
It makes me wanna end my life.
The bitter truth is that it will never stop
'Cause I am the one who never leaves it
And so I am imprisoned by death now
Some memories are dangerous to live with.
