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by Zell
Rated: E · Poetry · Crime/Gangster · #1295120
True but sad got it?
Nightmare

Through time
Through space
He calls to me
Like a haunteing meoldy
Wickedly smiling
I want to run
But he’s got me now
No where to hide
When all is unbearably black
Help me! Dear lord help me!
I can no longer hold my self together
I lost my soul, my dignity too
The alley is painted red
With my hatred and fear
Of my dreams shattered on the floor
Like glass from beer bottles
A scream in the night
And it comes from me
I awake from a terrible dream
Just a nightmare I see
But lights are off
My dream comes to life
I relive it again
My last “goodnight” 
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