Nightmares Come


Nightmares come and go

and Yet my mind remains

Loves come and go

and Yet my heart remains

though somewhat tattered

Religions come and go

and Yet my soul remains

though somewhat tattered

Sometimes Stronger, Sometimes Weaker

Time passes and fades away

and Yet somehow I survive

though no fault of my own

Sometimes Well, Sometimes Not.

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