Sweet Dreams ( Pt 3 )

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How can I care
about creatures,
mythical creatures that roam the sky,
when there are real monsters
in my mind?

I have bigger problems
These weeds keep growing back
No matter how much
these "sweet dreams" sugarcoat them
My green garden is now
a mess of thorns

Rescue me from this hell
Control my mind
Hold it by a leash
I'll help you cast the spell

Sweet , sweet dreams
Don't wake up
And do not sob or scream.

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