The past is like a dream that is a nightmare
that you live in, the depth of it haunting you,
making you unable to forget.
The deeper you look into the darkness inside,
the more you want to forget, walk away from this reality
you live in.
To escape it's unwelcoming arms,and whatever it holds.
Making you be unable to sleep, not being able to forget
this dream.
The shadows drawing you into its deadly night time prey,
The nightmare swallowing you in it's end.