"Nightmare"The darkness approaches into the summer breeze of dreams The flowers die slowly as the rest of the world weeps about their lost loves and the forgotten words"Nightmare"
The poetry of life without love and the saddest songs filled with tears
takes over the world and becomes the nightmares of every child The monster in the closet is the monster of no happily ever afters
at the end of the bedtimestories that fills a childs fantasies.
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“Dal basso, scrutato con venerazione
La tormenta ad avvolgerti
…come il primo giorno in cui me ne accorsi.
Tutto sfoca intorno e ci sei solo tu ad emergere.
Solo tu. E sei lì per me.”
AL
♂ MEN POWER.
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