Narcolepsy
Darkness, is all I see
Horror, is all feel
My body, I cannot move
Frightened at what's to be
Fear is gripping tight
My air is running thin
The Shadow man, narrates my fears
Narcolepsy, haunting, nears
Death, stuck in my head
Restless, my eyes bleed
Over me, empty screams
Silence, isn't kind
Shadows, move left and right
Static, my vision fades
Satan, laughs back at me
My body, I cannot move
Frightened at what's to be
Fear is gripping tight
My air is running thin
The Shadow man, narrates my fears
Narcolepsy, haunting, nears
Autor(es): Jose Andres Camposeco
