Letting the stress into my dreams, Got Freddy Kruger telling me to not scream,
I open my eyes my visions deprived, Why does nothing seem like it should be,
Lucid nightmares got chills to my core, Take a hit or two and the thirds to the floor,
Wake up again screaming in horror, My mom knocks but she can’t unlock the door,
I’m trapped in a state of a thin line from sanity, Vanity, I try not to let pessimists get to me,
Questioning thoughts from the motherboard what are thee, Moral-less more-or-less belittle the little things,
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