Dream-catcher above my head, collect if you would the demons who follow me into the night; trap in your web visions of children dying, Innocence stolen by shotgun blasts.. Holdback dark shadows of death stalking those not yet ready to depart. Do not allow mourning mothers wailing with loss to follow me into the night. Take away grotesque image of missing faces, barren places, empty graves reaching, waiting to wrap around lifeless victims, so full of life just moments ago. Let pass only peaceful scenes of life and love and hope. Let me dream of joy on young faces going places where lives will be fulfilled and they follow their destiny, whatever that may be. Let me dream of harmony, spend sleeping hours in Utopia... for as I wake the nightmares of reality shall surely be upon me once again.
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