sweet nightmares

Thunder is my lullabye,my demons are my storytellers.They drag their feet when I scream for them to leave,like a death row bound psychopathic serial killer.
[/font]   These thoughts,these things that cling to me tight are like chains around my brain and I beg them to set me free tonight.[/font]As I stumble out of a seemingly eternal darkness,luckily on earth and not doomed to the land of damned souls,many of the things that have haunted me nightly will remain untold[/font]