In the corners of my mind,

Something whispers in a voice so cold.

Night terrors dance over the carcasses,

Deep inside my head, breathe the stories untold.

In the darkness, something steals your joy of dreams,

Leaving behind a haunting truth that screams;

What if this is all you will have?

Day or night, sleep or awake,

Nightmares are all too real.

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