-Nightmares-
All may think they know me,
few know I'm in vain.
And all these memories haunting me,
are turning me insane.
I don't want to live anymore,
death sounds so much sweeter.
I know it's the way to chicken out,
but it makes my life easier.
Behind my mask, there is a boy,
Who wants to get away.
But he is forced to live his life,
to be tortured every day.
But on the outside, he looks,
as if he is OK.
His wrists and arms are full of cuts,
with a new one every day.
No matter how far he runs away,
and no matter how fast.
He always ends up,
getting sucked up into his past.
Bring on the madness,
act like a bitch.
I will just end up,
with another stitch.
I'm through living nightmares,
I'm done going insane.
I'm gonna leave my past behind me,
It'll just be one big stain.
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