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Nightmares Are My Reality
Contributed by
HermiG
on
Saturday, 25th January 2003 @ 01:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Nightmares are my reality.
Imagination; that by which I live.
Dreams I bring, in all forms.
Nightmares are my reality.
Non-existent they call me, which I hold to be a truth.
For a creature of dreams, of imagination, of
Nightmares are my reality.
Cannot exist in the world of flesh.
A young girl cries, bringing my undoing,
For it is my doing.
Nightmares are my reality.
The writings are my water, my food,
They are that for which I thirst.
Past, present, future, all belong to me,
All I hold in my palm.
Nightmares are my reality.
I am a creator; a creator of lives and of deaths.
Deaths swarm around me, are at my every touch.
Suffocating me, starving me,
Oxygenating me, feeding me.
Deaths I create, deaths I live for.
They are my purpose.
Nightmares are my reality,
And soon will be yours.
Copyright ©
HermiG
... [
2003-01-25 13:40:00] (Date/Time posted on
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