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One of a number of pieces I wrote whilst on holiday with friends. |
| Deep inside my heart is bleeding As behind your dreams I dwell Fears and nightmares from you feeding Whilst we’re descending straight to hell From your dreams my nightmares streaming On a dark and feathered wing In my dreams I’m hiding, screaming Sat within a small lit ring Runaway, my way of coping You swiftly follow close behind Escape, am I just hollow hoping As I run completely blind And will I escape from dreaming Will I finally come to wake? Shaken, waking, softly screaming As all these fears from me you take |