Tuesday, June 28, 2016

sometimes it comes back



Sometimes it comes back
The haunting images of the past
It will start to give the nightmares
The night will never be the same

If you do bad things
Hiding it well within your walls
You think nobody will know
The bad infested mind

When the fire is burning
No bad wants to go in
It is when the fire is in amber
Slowly the bad will creep in

The sleepless nights cry
It makes you imagine all kinds
The shadows in the darkness
The mind will play tricks

Sometimes it comes back
The haunting images of the past
The sleepless nights cry
You want to come out and fly


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