fredag 6 mars 2009

Last night

I had a nightmare last night
It was filled with horrors and smite
About stress and how I was in vain
I think I've never had such mental pain

I lie here crying on your shoulder
While the air around us is getting colder
Beloved mother hold me tight
Just tell me it's gonna be alright!

I sense the warmth from your chest
In your caring arms I am possesed
I need you to lead me back on track
I need your love to strike back!

Save me from my raw despair
A war against anxiety I declare
Forgive me for throwing my life away
For I will turn this dark night into day!

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