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Running from a dream
Last nite I had a disturbing nightmare,
I was bound and blind folded in a chair.
I heard muffled cries and horrific screams,
I never in my life had these kinds of dreams..
I heard a slight scurrying emitting from nearby,
My pulse quickened,so I tried to get untied.
Problem was was that my hands were numb,
Then I heard a whisper that made want to run...
"I want to kill you",was the voice that I heard,
Then I wondered if I was this psychotic
Murderer!
Was I the one who was recreating a future
Scene?
Oh-my-God!i no longer want to be the sicko
Of my dream...
Wake me up somebody!
Please,anybody,anyone?
I no longer feel my body,
I can't fulfill my need to run...
I was bound and blind folded in a chair.
I heard muffled cries and horrific screams,
I never in my life had these kinds of dreams..
I heard a slight scurrying emitting from nearby,
My pulse quickened,so I tried to get untied.
Problem was was that my hands were numb,
Then I heard a whisper that made want to run...
"I want to kill you",was the voice that I heard,
Then I wondered if I was this psychotic
Murderer!
Was I the one who was recreating a future
Scene?
Oh-my-God!i no longer want to be the sicko
Of my dream...
Wake me up somebody!
Please,anybody,anyone?
I no longer feel my body,
I can't fulfill my need to run...
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