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Dream Maker

Fates Prophecy

The night falls on my head
Terror before my closed eyes
Gets in my body like a thunder
I feel the blood flow away
Wind cry out at my feet
While they put me in a black box
They locked the door behind me
A cry of child goes on and on...
Hours of sleep
Scare me
Dream maker
Is waiting for me
A scream echoes in my room
And I'm tied in my bed
I see the past and future today
Passing right before my eyes
A woman starts a fire
Her children crying in flames
Panic inside my head
A cry of child goes on and on . . . And on






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