insaneramblings

Coming awake in a beads of sweat
Flipping on the light to insure no threat
The shadows dancing across the ceiling
What the hell is that I'm feeling?

Is it something I did in the past
That burning desire to never be last
Did I step on someone's dream.
All I can hear now are their constant screams.

Innocence is something I lost long ago

Where or when I just don't know
The days seem shorter and the nights are endless
Somehow someway I must make my penance

The shedding of blood the crying of tears
It went on for oh so many years
I thought once it ended so would all my past errors
I guess now I must just live with these night time terrors.