My nightmares have nightmares
Cold stares coming from cold hearts
Waking up in cold sweats
Staring at shadows and silhouettes
Wondering if I’m next
Vivid visions of violent vendettas
Battling with my conscience
Dark nights and dreary days
Lead to a dejected disposition
But, I can still see glimmers of light
Although I’m close to Hell
Heaven is never out of sight
So the fight must go on
I stay strong despite my affliction
Dangling divine dream catchers over my head
To cleverly capture those nocturnal nightmares
