• Slowly tears of blood she starts to weep
    and into a troubled dream she begins to seep
    Her hair strangling her as she twists and turns
    and she starts to cry out "It burns, it burns"
    No physical pain, for it is a thing of the mind
    The sleep she escapes, leaving the dream behind
    Every night, the nightmare comes back
    and the burning fire returns to attack
    Her eyes swell with tears
    as she welcomes her fears
    to the dream that never ends