Bad dreams

We found out that there was no way,

Nothing to reach or to go further for,
So we stayed with what we have
And we’ll die in our own fear

Our fate will pass, but all my hope is gone,
How could I ever believe, that we could make it on our own
It’s hard to believe, much harder to realize,
But I’ll never get somewhere

Running away, but no moving forward,
The face of a friend, which we thought long lost and gone
And the smile of a child, both suddenly turns to dust
Time’s not moving on

I’m standing in between machine guns and falling bombs
People shouting at me, blood starts dropping from my arms
I’m loosing my voice, but I need to shout for help
Can I ever survive this?


What happened while I was sleeping?
Where is that noise coming from?
I hear you’re crying and weeping,
But wait, the bad dream is gone