Just Another Dream
seriously twisted in this state of mind
I hear commands like incantations
weapon at the ready as I make my move
no time for hesitations
jump from the chopper and hit the ground
moving quickly seemingly still
acting strictly on impulse alone
as I go in for the kill
death on my mind I stand in blood
as my soul dies a little more
the smell of death hangs in the air
as my friend lays dead on the floor
I look at my hands covered in blood
and as I’m standing there I scream
I awake in an ice cold sweat
it was just another dream....
By: Kevin Bakker
I hear commands like incantations
weapon at the ready as I make my move
no time for hesitations
jump from the chopper and hit the ground
moving quickly seemingly still
acting strictly on impulse alone
as I go in for the kill
death on my mind I stand in blood
as my soul dies a little more
the smell of death hangs in the air
as my friend lays dead on the floor
I look at my hands covered in blood
and as I’m standing there I scream
I awake in an ice cold sweat
it was just another dream....
By: Kevin Bakker
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