Sleep that was supposed to provide temporary relief
Has now become a dreamscape of unfathomable horror
Everyday is a replay of the same scenario
Wake up knowing this day will be torture
When your own thoughts were all you could turn to
Now becomes the one thing you try to escape from
Every fiber of your being has been burned to the core
Not caring if it knocks the last breath out of you
You beg someone to scream
Please, just scream
So you know your not alone
Screams
Conjured by Mr.L.A.N.K.A at 9:53 PM
Tags: Bored, ClueLessReality, Life
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