Living Nightmares
By day,
A haunted man I wander,
By night,
Twisted dreams and ideas I ponder.
Her hair swings from left to right,
Tormenting me in the dead of night.
I see nothing but her until I wake,
My beating heart does she take.
I follow her much like a dog,
Praising her like she is god.
And she sees this, deep within me,
A crazed love, forever to be.
By day,
A haunted man I wander,
By night,
Twisted dreams and ideas I ponder.
-Zero
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