real-life nightmare
the silent whispers ricochet in my head,
like the pounding beats in my heart,
I try to concentrate on my giddy, tremulous hands,
and then the nightmare decides to start
I hear them come closer by the second,
I hear the footsteps in my...
like the pounding beats in my heart,
I try to concentrate on my giddy, tremulous hands,
and then the nightmare decides to start
I hear them come closer by the second,
I hear the footsteps in my...