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A Nightmare In My MindToday I set my mind free. I became more than I could ever be.
I lashed out at my enemies, gave them a scare.
Now their blood's in the breeze, thickening the air.
I showed them the depths of Hell, what they did to me.
I showed them what a monster I can truly be.
I am a monster, a bloodthirsty beast.
Tonight, darling, you shall be my feast.
I am the undead, the torture that comes alive.
Tonight, on your blood, I shall finally thrive.
I am a monster of my own creation.
More nightmares than your imagination.
So beware, child, it's no use to hide.
I know where you are, day and night.
I track you down by smelling your fear.
It's just us now, welcome to the nightmare.
The WarNow we can lay at rest, no more fear.
No need to cry, I'm right here.
Don't worry, the war isn't being peddaled.
You'll be okay, the dust has settled.
When the next bomb comes down,
Remember that I'll be around.
I won't be far, I'll be quite near.
I'll have your back, I'll be right here.
When you step on the next mine,
I won't let you cross the line.
Once you're injured, I'll make you go on.
Won't let you give up, make sure you wake at dawn.
I'll be your strengthening radiation,
Your safety indication.
I won't let the war take you down.
The darkest of night is before the sun comes around.
Everyone LeavesThey're fading, fading, much too fast. Who will stay? Who'll be last?
They disappear, leaving me behind. I thought they were friends, they toyed with my mind.
I go on breathing as I walk alone, I can't find a place to call home.
My heart continues beating as I pray for it to die, I scream for the heavens to hear my cries.
My hero has gone and my angels have fell, I want to feel the flames of hell.
I just want a little hope, a little sense of joy. I want to reveal my face, not use a decoy.
I want to feel my wings spread, I want to arise from the dead.
I want to fly away from this and never bring regrets.
I want to espace, I want to be free, I want to get away, I want to leave.
They're all gone, how can this be? In the end, everyone leaves.
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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