Your entire body is pulsing with fear And your veins run with icy terror Your racing heart Is beating a violent tattoo against your chest Your throat is raw Your screams unheard You want to wake up You want to escape To flee this realm of cold despair And return to the reality for which you care You wish You beg You pray You plead For this For a means of escape Even though You already know That this time Nightmare has became reality
2Dandmansonsgalpoison · Sat Mar 14, 2009 @ 12:45am · 0 Comments |