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Morning After

As I slowly wake
I rub my moistened eyes
I hold her and I shake
My head to my surprise
It must have been a dream
We're here and I'm still fine
But nothing was what it seemed
Was my past really left behind
As I look outside
I see the sunny sky
I thought I had already died
But the wind was passing by
Was I in heaven
How could this even be
So much for unlucky seven
And my countdown to destiny
But then a flash before my opened eyes
Quickly my hope does fade
Thunder roared a screaming sigh
The sun to shades of grey
Clouds filled with darkened red
I now feel all this pain
As I cried the clouds bled
Covered in this bloody rain
Tragedy and evil all around
I know what lies ahead
My journey embarked underground
This trial of my now undead
Lost here in this nightmare
Filled with haunting laughter
Alone and weak in this lair
In hell I wake the morning after
Written by Mstrmnd1923
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