Nightmare terrors have made me nocturnal.
Can't afford to close-
Not even one eye this midnight.
Exhausted efforts from head to toe.
My body welcomes unconsciousness,
While my Soul screams, "NO!"
Won't go down with out a fight.
I refuse to live in fear.
Over my dead, rotting corpse,
Will my Soul surrender,
Ambushed, annihilated, and oh, so seared.
I will survive tonight.
I will fight with prowess
Till the end.
I will fight to survive.
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