Its that dream,
that keeps reaccuring,
as you near to safety,
the pitch black starts blurring.
a fear behind you,
increasing your speed,
to some certain room,
with the safety you need.
have you had this dream?
mine lasted years,
but one night i made it,
to ended fears.
except my dreams are nightmares,
and when i reached that door,
awaited me my parents,
cold on the floor.
that keeps reaccuring,
as you near to safety,
the pitch black starts blurring.
a fear behind you,
increasing your speed,
to some certain room,
with the safety you need.
have you had this dream?
mine lasted years,
but one night i made it,
to ended fears.
except my dreams are nightmares,
and when i reached that door,
awaited me my parents,
cold on the floor.


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