Dreams

by Morgan   Aug 5, 2004


Scared and hunted
Running from pain
Is it real?
Cause it's driving me insane

I feel trapped
Chased by loved ones
Trying to free myself from
Knives and guns

I'm frightened to death
And there's no way out
I cry every time
Sometimes scream and shout

I'm always alone
No one on my side
Can't trust anyone
They've all lied

No place is safe
No matter where I go
I don't have a choice
Between friend or foe

They're all my enemies
And I can't be free
I'm too afraid here
They don't know me

It's all different
Nothings as it seems
Why am I always scared
In all of my dreams

Is it real life or just fake
My dreams seem so real
I can't tell the difference
In both, it's the same how I feel

Trapped
Running for my life
So which was I in
When I held that knife?

Was it real or fake
When they all lied
Which was I in
When I died?

(This is resubmitted)

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