Nightmares on the edge of reason
blood does drip to my knee
soulfully moanfully I seek the sleep
and have I found it yet my friend
the answers long
and i fear the trend
the fiend within
stirs there still
crawling, lurking, waiting to kill
the love I have my, only dream
of a time sublime, and very clean
no pain then and no pain now
only the numbness of the silent sound
the scream ripped from the babe
who was I before you came?
On my knees begging so
I prayed that you would finially go
but when you did it didn’t help
the blood still leaks but I shall tell
Of my story dark and cold
of how I am lost and starkly bold
What do I care for what you took
the child I was lost in a book
that I shall write from my soul
you gave me a strangly worthy goal
can I forgive yet so soon?
I see you there in innocent cartoon
of a bear and a boy
I cringe and cry for this stuffed toy