"N is for … Nightmare" (poem)

In the darkest corners
Of every bedroom wall…

In this place where dreams die
And spiders fear to crawl

Something old awakens
Sulphur seeps up through the wall

Time has lost all meaning
Your soul will surely fall

There’s nowhere left to hide

Nowhere left to hide

Nowhere left to hide…


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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

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