by Crystal Lambert

Created on: December 18, 2010

My heads spinning

I'm feeling out of control

Seeing things

Hearing things

Hearing my name

Feeling the wind beneath my feet

hearing the sounds of the night

go beep beat beat beep

Going crazy, I know better

wanting to plead insane

you betcha, but having clarity

is one thing that seems to be the same

The gift I have is not from the devil

the gift I have is from God.

Feeling the evil when it abounds me

but seeing the innocent in my sleep

waking from a deep dark sleep

hearing the innocent call for me

why do I see them why is it so strong.

Then I remembered

It's what I asked for all along.

The difference between knowing right and wrong.

Where is the line crossed.

Where does that long lost train drop off.

in the mist of the middle of the night

I feel so alone in my fight,

But when I finally fall asleep

I see an innocent who tries to creep

up to scare me but they make me feel safe

for seeing them in my sleep is better than

feeling the evil when I'm awake.

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