Monday, November 2, 2009

Night terrors

Good morning little lady
How does your heart feel?
Dragon dreaming, night terrors in the darkness
The clocks have all gone back an hour
All the world has forgotten of it
So, run to the arms you know will hold you
To escape the scales you once embraced
To clean the wounds of the angry dragon
And pull the tooth out of your heart
To look into the rising sun
Despite the clocks it still has come

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