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boy talks about how his mother caused his nightmares |
| The Flames Water cascades over me as my ears start to pop and my heart rate starts to drop is it something I did to make you want me dead The waves wash over me and I see the light so close and my god in robes but you pulled me away you decided you wanted me to stay You were my protector and my killer my mother and a liar and I don’t hate you but the life you subjected me to I don’t hope you die but I will make you cry My dreams are scary as I see a demon with sword go over my body with words is it something he said that made me feel great? is it the mark on my head that constitutes your excuses? in the night I see the flames that pass over my body which light my eyes and keep me mesmerized the glow of the flame the dance of the fire and the black eyes watching my back Fire, hot fire |