Frightening unpleasant dreams filled with torment, and death that can't seem to stop displaying in my mind.
nothing at all can seem to heal me with constant waking up at night and afraid to sleep it's only a matter of time before the clock quits ticking and stops running out of time....
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After all the sacrifices, all the deaths, all the pain, all the suffering, when is the perfect time to stood up? When is the perfect time to take revenge? The time is ticking, the clock reaches midnight and It's time, Cosa Nostra.