dreaming of bullets,
of losses and dismay
dreaming of fear,
and of being prey
dreaming of labrynths,
dead cities,
and ends
screaming, while dreaming
my whole life away
dreaming of death
and of being alone
of no one to reach for,
and no way to get home
someone has my baby,
i can't work this phone
the trains run in circles
chaos is condoned
why's my head bleeding?
and how'd i get here?
everythings dirty,
the suns disapeared
my lover is cheating,
someones shooting kids
for some reason we're running
and the sniper just missed
camp's as we left it
but thats where i die
(whats up with the rifles?)
then i open my eyes
one element,
reigning supreme
fear or pain
each evenings theme
for i cannot find solace,
even in dream
these things that plague me,
i cannot make them leave
not a second of mercy,
nor one of reprieve