I dreamed about your girl
She called me whore
She pulled my hair
She called me home wrecker

She spitted on my face
She crashed me down to her feet
She made bruises on my skinny face
I cried for mercy, to leave me in peace

When I stood up I saw you there
Mocking at me, smiling in victory
And these I could'nt bear
Much more painful than my battered body

I can breath no more
Four walls coming closer
Caving me in to the world of darkness
I can't move, I am dying, I feel hopeless

I stumble down on the carpet
I was wrestling out of my bed
I thank god, I woke up
It was just a nightmare

by: bluerose
09/04/08
11:33