You can see my bloody tears,
They come when I'm consumed by my fears,
Bloody tears running down my cheeks,
Run slowly, as the door creeks,
Knowing somethings coming,
Just slowly walking...
I run to hide under my bed,
Now I remembered what they said,
They said, he's dead,
Now I'm really scared,
Too dark for anything to be seen,
Next thing is, I hear a loud scream,
I think he's gone,
I better move on,
Yawn.
Bam!, Think I was hit in the head,
I'm on a tall cliff and all I see is red,
About to be pushed off, I clutch myself
Then I'm back awake,
It's morning and I knew it was just fake,
Just a nightmare like yesterday,
It's always the same way,
Except this time, my bloody tears are on my cheeks.. when im awake.
And things are becoming real.
