
I got the idea from a dream.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Words: 172 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 07-04-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2929671
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Fear of Dying
I can't sleep
I can't dream,
for the fear of dying
I can't sleep
I can't scream
I'm wasting away
So keep making me sink into despair
Keep taking all I have
but the monsters call my name
These monsters keep me sane
I don't want to breathe again
I can't take anymore sleep or dreams
I'm being pulled into the dead
Why can't you see that I'm not me
Preces meae non sunt dignae:
Sed tu bonus fac benigne,
Ne perinne cremer igne
I can't sleep
I can't dream,
for the fear of dying
You don't care,
that I'm not there
And all I hear is constant lying
So scream my name
Before we all decay
And I'm wasting away
I can't sleep
I can't dream,
for the fear of dying
I won't sleep
I won't dream
because the fear of dying
is just the thing that's lying
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