These nightmares are from fear to fall asleep
Worried they will come like wolves in the night creep
The actions in these nightmares are souless intentions
The darkest part of myself that never goes mentioned
I can only save those treasured enough to stay
And the rest are left to find their own way
Often to face the horrors they did upon others
Simply just to make them suffer
Most are the ones who have crossed me in life
So they can exist in the terrors of death and the end of a knife
Yet in others I find myself running away
My own fears sometimes leading me astray
Eventually I will find peace once I close my eyes
Or haunt me until the day my last breath dies