My Last Nightmare
The shadows ever waking
Will never stop taking
My sleep from me
The night everlasting
And my dreams always casting
A dark memory over my body
The moon rays cease
And the shadows are prolonged
While my good dreams cease
Their presence
Fear enwraps me in my rest
The dark groping at my chest
Until the point where it strangles me
To death...
by
CriedTheRavenNevermoreposted on 03/07/2007
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love this poem... i love the emotion and once again its so beautifully written... wow... amazing.. <333