Shouting And Screaming,
Sleeping And Dreaming.
The terrors of the night,
Invade my head.
Theres only so much a girl can take.
And i think i just reached my limit,
I Wake Up,
To the sound of arguing.
Theyre at it again.
Will they ever just SHUT UP.
Cry Myself Back To Sleep.
Back Into That Nightmare.
Filled With Horror.
As i watch my closest friends.
Relations,
Butchered before my sleepy eyes.
Its Time To Self Destruct.
5
4
3
2
1.
The gun, loaded, Placed to my head.
Is triggered, and the bullet darts into me.
And, a pretty picture is painted across my bedroom wall.
A Picture Of My Story, my Life.
With its twisted thoughts,
And its deadly dreams.
Sweetheart, Ive heard of sleepwalking.
And honey, This isnt it.
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