Everyone has nightmares, sure.
But mine continue to lurk every hour.
I wake up in one.
I walk through the day in one.
But the worst one I have,
Is right before I sleep.
Suddenly, all the stress reappears.
It haunts this waking hour.
All I can think about is everything I've ever done wrong
Or what I'll mess up next.
I can't escape the nightmare,
Before the nightmares that will follow.
