Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Hangman, Mar 9, 2009.

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  1. Hangman

    Hangman Well-Known Member

    I awoke by a sharp, stabbing pain
    It felt like someone had grabbed, and squeezed my brain
    I couldn't find the source of the tension
    At least nowhere to mention

    I felt drowsy and really tired
    Well, it makes sense when this sleep that I really required
    Slipped away again, and just retired

    I opened my eyes and looked up into the ceiling
    Right around then I got the same old feeling
    I knew that I'd once more lay awake all night
    Facing all the demons, begging me to come out and fight

    I fight against the squeezing walls
    Fear the things that along it crawls
    Screaming as I alone fall

    All night long we play
    This game with all his rules I must obey
    Making me tare my hair out and scream
    Hoping it's all but a dream

    He is trying to kill me, slowly and steady
    But he sees that I'm not yet ready

    There is still some fun to be had with this sorry motherfucker

  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    :hug: !!
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