The dreams, the nightmares
They're breaking me down
When I close my eyes
Horrible visions, they surround
Death is what haunts me
Keeps me up at night
The fear of closing my eyes
Afraid of the horrible sight
Visions of my children
Being taken from me
The pain and the agony
In their faces I can see
I dream of losing friends
And family that has past
I dream of taking my own life
Being in peace at last
Tell me, why do dreams haunt us?
Why don't they go away?
And why do the horrible visions
Remain throughout the day?