Here I am at dreams gate

Slowly sliding inside

The place where I trash my tainted thoughts 

While I tried to hide

I tried to run 

But my shoelaces were undone 

They sank their teeth in 

I guess I'm here for the evening

I can only see so many ghosts

Before I go blind

I want the look on your face

To be the last thing I see as I say Goodbye

I don't even know if I'm right. 

I'm just a creature of fright.