Insanity
And then the nighmare begins
A silent scream in the night
Nobody to turn to
No place to hide
An eternity of darkness
Trapped in a blinding white light
Paralyzed
Running scared
Without direction
The wolves of a thousand hidden fears
Slathering, howling
At swiftly fleeing heels
And is it really a dream?
Or is this all the truth?
A nightmare of existance
Becomes as insanity
by
queenphoenixposted on 05/13/2007
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