The wind blew, the earth shook
The night my soul, the devil took.
The tear stained pillow, the shattered dream,
The broken promises, the piercing scream.
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In the dark of the night I start to sweat
Tossing and turning, hiding from the nightmares I just met
I try to remember that this is no longer real
But in the deep of the nightmare I begin to feel.
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Whispers of my sanity blowing in the breeze,
Running from my heart, ignoring my pleas.
Questioning my mind, my heart, my soul,
Emptying out my dark, deep hole.
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