Halls of Hallucinations

As darkness engulfs you
A cold wind blows on your face
Now sit back and relax
Let the flashbacks of your troubles pass

There’s a light appearing in the distance
Calling upon you to enter
The maze of endless fatigue
It’s just another door to go through

You can see things that are not there
They used to be but now have gone
Now your dreams are your living nightmares
Walk through the halls of hallucinations to finally be free.
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Published on February 29, 2012 04:18 Tags: poetry
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