Nightmares

And the day goes by, the pains cries and cries.
Boundary chasing the wind that run in the nights flies,
Concerns the doubts that knock on my heart´s door.
Doubts! Endless doubts! 

Dreams comes on me exposing all my fears. 

A fear that take control of my foots and force it to run 

On the dirty roads where dreams dwell and end as 

Nightmares, my nightmares.

                                                          Agosto 28, 2013

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