In my dreams
The dead come back
They haunt me
Taunt me
Remind me of my past

Specters in the night
Ghosts in the dark
I can’t seem to get away
From a past that always comes back

I try to forget
But in my sleep
They come to remind me

In my dreams
The dead come back
They chase me
Catch me
Remind me what I’ve done

Spirits in the closet
Shades under my bed
I can’t seem to escape
From a past that wont seem to forgive

I try to repent
But in my sleep
They won’t let me rest

In my dreams
The dead come back

-January, 1998