Next
Even though the tears
fall the misary never fades
You hope to last till
morning but you feel
you’re withering away
Your soul has turned to ash
and your heart can barly beat
You want to leave it behind
but you don’t have streangth to fight
So you pass from this
world and into another
Hoping and wondering
if it’ll be any better
But when you open your eyes
you find it’s just another hell
But this perhaps isn’t so
bad for now you can be you
The nightmear that haunts
people in their dreams
