"It's Paradise, a 1000 years!"
"No more sorrow, no more tears."
See the pictures in my book?
Close your eyes and take a look.......
A child of nine on Meeting night
fighting boredom, guilt and fear.
Scared of Demons coming near.
Scared of bedtime and the dark
Scared to put my head down.
Keep the light on! Stay awake!
Don't let the Demons take their shape.
I'm sorry I was bad
I see them coming, grinning, grinning
With knives for fingers, "MUM! DAD!"
I'm screaming all alone
I feel my blood, I feel it's warmth,
The demons leave me dead.
It's dark in here, awake again
Wet and shaking, cold in bed.
Nic'
Wish I could talk to that kid I used to be.