"My Nightmare"
written by The Scorpion
(Feb 24 1999)



I'm sweat many bullets, and if this would ever happen to be true
I just start thinking about it, and slowly breaks my heart in two
The pieces inside broken apart, and shattered with this concept
And I just can't comprehend, so the truth I know is hard to accept
This bad dream would wake me up and it would shake my hopeless world
I don't like thinking about it, but I've always had it on my mind
And I don't like to admit it, and this is abnormal of its kind
So this tragic fate and this sad chance that anything is possible
So I shake the feelings off, but I know I somewhat act hostile
So I just tend to act a different person, this ugliness in me
Protecting is selfish, but it hurts if my eye were to know and see
This dark nightmare, and I've dreamt and I know its all to real
Counting how many times on my fingers of how many pain I know and feel
I just don't want to experience anything like this, I can't handle
The pressure, and the stress about picturing blowing out a candle
The burning flame would be gone, and I would have to just understand
Is it fair, but I know that life isn't a full deck in its hand
If we're a players on the stage, this actor would alib in fear of my nightmare
Type cast this monster I fear, and letting it get something else of who I care
No hero, scared to fight the struggle of seeing it beat a character of such status
Witnessing and watching time go by, and all I could do is just stand there
Helpless hands can't reach the will to understand why I choose to dream away
Try to battle the evilness of it, and sometime fate wins to my dismay
I fear it, I can't ignore this climax of its desire to watch it glow
So I pray inside so hard I feel it, that I'll see the sun rise tomorrow
For there's reason, and question left unanswer, I just know that I will understand
Don't lose it, just try to gain it, fight the pain, I know that times is short hand



THE END . . .