We can flee from everything but not of we ourself.
There is a monster deep in my dreams,
I close my eyes and see his horrible face,
I feel that he will catch to me…
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m afraid.
all my around is dark and cold,
I’m sleep, I’m awake, I don’t know,
I try to run beyond myself but…
I don’t escape, I don’t escape.
I open my eyes, trembly and sweaty,
Think for a minute
Is a nightmare, only a bad dream,
So very fast run to the bathroom
and see my face in the mirror
in order to discover the fatality of my destiny
because the monster is real,
because the monster is very horrible,
I’m my own monster
And I can’t escape from myself
therefore …
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m afraid,
I’m afraid for myself.
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