Nightmare - Ian Duquemin
I'm frightened to sleep
Yet I'm frightened to wake
My life seems so fragile it's going to break
The nightmares of night
Are now nightmares of day
The monster I've dreamed of now coming my way
I can't close my eyes
To the darkness inside
When open there isn't a safe place to hide
Now locked in a room
With a wall as a friend
Just hoping this nightmare will come to an end
Ian Duquemin
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