These nightmares
Bring out my broken fears.
Deep within
They hurt like bruises on my skin.
These nightmares
Show frightened tears.
It's always the same.
It's in my name.
These nightmares
Control my mind
They are always in my head
They are food to the monster that's already fed.
These nightmares
Are not creations of mankind
They are the fuel that lights the fire.
They are worse than the werewolf and vampire.
These nightmares
Not only turn me into a monster.
But they show how I feel,
And what's fake, and what is real.
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