Midnight monsters

May 21, 2010
I hate the night
Not enough safety quite
All I want is a wink
Away from realitys brink
I cannot sleep
When demons creep
With my fading care
I arouse the old nightmare
I cannot lay
While monsters play
Terrorized with sins
The nightmare begins
Truthful tales laced with fear
Stealing a forgotten tear
No lustful fantasies
Just twisted memories
The past is painfully clear
When sleep is nowhere near

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