I've been waiting-

I've been waiting.

This moment here to come.

Hear me-

I will win!

I will destroy you!

My eyes are now a heavy grey.

Surrounded by brigades.

Wire hair that splits.

Constantly fighting for you.

You can't leave.

No more.

I dream of a dawn.

Where ballerinas dance on flames.

Flames of love and not despair.

I dream of a dawn without nightmares.



To the flutes and crazy tunes.

There will be now more.

No more eyes filled with grey and despair.

Watch them dance around.

Perfect like dolls.

Perfect like a music box.

Hello Nightmare!

The nightingale will watch you as I leave.

Enjoy some cake.


Hello again.

I will win....

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