“IF MY LIFE WERE A STRANGELY DARK FANTASY…”

Come out, come out wherever you are
Stop disturbing me in the dead of the night
Rob me not of my peaceful sleep,
not with this cut on my forehead quite deep

If you’re there, I won’t let you get that far
For now, I can still put up with this single scar
but you won’t stay the ghost of my dreams,
for I do not wish to wake up with a scream!

R.

(Jakarta, 12/12/2015 – 11:20 am)

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