March 30, 2013

nightmare

I hear music,

it's dark,

nothing makes sense,
it's been this way for a while,

my brother would say, "you're in a dream"
nothing's what it seems,

he'd be wrong,

I'm walking through a nightmare,

pain never stops,
fire teases me,
no one gives a fuck,

I see red,
only anger moves me,
and this hunger's never fed,

hunger to hurt,

her....

no one knows what she did,
God forbid,

they'd kill her first,
maybe it's selfish,
cause you see that's my thirst,

she knew,

and she smiled,

she told me, smiling,


I don't know what's gonna happen,

I have two bullets,
no plan is set,

I know this,

the more I think about it,

the more I think she's gonna take them both...


written by: Frank Hannen-Pantaleon

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