In the night

by hana   Sep 1, 2004


There's a knock at my door
footsteps upon my floor
i see a face i see the eyes
the face i see i can't recognise
i hear a voice shouting screaming
all these voices i keep hearing
memories fade through my mind
from these memories ill never hide
i hear children crying in my sleep
i hear them cry so deep
i can see there tears
there face's corrupt my fears
my dreams haunted by my imagination
leaves me crying in frustration
right now I'm smiling
but inside my head I'm slowly dying
I'm screaming for help get me out
but No one hears my pleads no one hears me shout
in the night in my bed
these terrifying thoughts inside my head

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