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A good soul goes ice,
Claws are ready to slice.
The clouds turn black and cover the moon,
My power will become your awaiting doom.
Red eyes gleam through blue disguise,
I try to ignore the fearful cries.
The sea goes white and bursts into flames
And I have only myself to blame.
I toss and turn like an angry sea,
Feeling pain and anger surround me.
The world is in ashes under my paws,
Endless pain has been caused with my claws.
I look into the sky which has turned red
And suddenly I am filled with dread.
I wish to wake but sleep in despair,
For I am the monster
In my own Nightmare.
- by WhiteMistine |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/21/2009 |
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- Title: Nightmare
- Artist: WhiteMistine
- Description: This is a poem I wrote about a dream I had.
- Date: 07/21/2009
- Tags: mynightmare
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- Sinner Sorry - 07/24/2009
- your poem was great, breathtaking in a way
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