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Look inside

You'll see me stutter

Speech is slurred

So it has occured

I am scared, so frightened, you see

Demons and ghosts chasing after me

Running faster and faster it seems

Falling to the ground

Are the scenes in my dreams

Look inside

Do you see me utter,

Utter a sound

Something slightly profound

Or do I run from the ghost again

Fight to win the heart of my love, my dove

Only to cry out in defeat

Once again I was beat

How can these scenes seem so real

So haunting, so surreal

Are these really my dreams

Or are they made up schemes and themes

Of a warped imagination

With creation

And demented fascination