Haunted

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2006

Every night your face haunts my dreams

In different places, different scenes.

And I wake up to the same dreary tune

With the same words that stick 'til noon.



Nothing is different, nothing has changed

The thoughts in my head are so deranged.

Get out, get out. Let me be.

I've had enough of this pathetic plea.



Every day the sky is dark and dim

Haunted by a face so grim.

I walk the same cracked concrete path

Under this same devastating wrath.



Nothing is different, nothing has changed

The thoughts in my head are so deranged.

Get out, get out. Let me be.

I've had enough of this pathetic plea.



I need a change of scenery,

To live a life with plenary.

So I dance on a revolving stage

And break out of the haunted cage.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

1/31/06

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