Nightmare

Same old nightmares.

I have nightmares
each one ensnares
my very soul
sinks me in the hellhole

zombies
chase me down alleys
the new ice age
makes me a teenage
popsicle

apocalypse
courtships
hanging down denial,
when I wake, there's no smile

cold sweat
regret
dream
of my own bloodstream

tears streak
oblique
vision
drag me to the coffin

screams
same old themes
violent dreams
violence teems...

darkness lurks
just like clockwork
pain endures
it obscures

my life.

The End

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