I tire of the dreams,
The restless nights,
The tormenting sights,
And the fears that come with.I see my family die night after night,
My friends shocked faces,
Frozen in fright.I feel myself perish,
At the hands of everyone I know,
I die again and again,
And I just want it to end.The cycle continues endlessly,
Scenarios playing in my own head.
All I ask for is salvation,
Maybe then they'll go away.