| The Nightmare Goes On |
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| I cannot shake this notion |
| It haunts me through the streets |
| The height is that of giants |
| The depth is that of seas |
| The words refuse my tongue |
| They tear me from my sleep |
| You ask me why I cry |
| But i cannot bear to speak |
| The nightmare goes on |
| Won’t somebody wake me |
| I cannot bear this notion |
| Its hand, an icy clasp |
| I bear its weight at all times |
| You need not even ask |
| This sadness in my eyes |
| The burden drags me down |
| It shames the storm outside |
| God knows I? |
| ve tried and tried |
