My nightmares still haunt me
They all scream at me like a banshee
They're poison to my mind
And constantly keeps me confined
Falling in an endless hole
Swallowing me whole
But I swat it aside
Rebuilding my pride
Feeding the flame
Beyond of which they can contain
Spreading out of control
Taking back everything it stole
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem