.3 a.m. and Iâm here again
The nocturnal nightmare has begun
Freezing, heavy breathing
Paranoia blocking out the sun
My mindâs dripping; I canât take it anymore
I can hear a knocking but thereâs no one at the door>Blood under my fingernails; say it isnât true
Iâm pret.
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