Pushing back

When you lie on your bed

I’m the darkness in your head

The power, lay forgotten

Hourly, endlessly fighting

Smell the rotting…

 

Ever so near, whispering

Nearer and nearer, in your ear

Don’t hold back… I’m in attack!

07/08/2003

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