Clipped Wings

The polluted sky has cleared
The glare of disbelief lands on it's knees

I murdered you but it was humane
I put you to sleep so you'd feel no pain

Recurring nightmare
I'll wake in cold sweat
To stare at the ceiling
I'm cursed under a dark spell
I'm haunted by dreams

My lips chafe, my brain's concrete
I try religiously to break the force-field

Being immune is making me sick
I let you stew and I let you win

Recurring nightmare
I'll wake in cold sweat
To stare at the ceiling
I'm cursed under a dark spell
I'm haunted by dreams

Your last words will become more famous than you
Your last words will be written on your tombstone

Recurring nightmare
I'll wake in cold sweat
To stare at the ceiling
I'm cursed under a dark spell
I'm haunted by dreams

Recurring nightmare
I'll wake in cold sweat
To stare at the ceiling
I'm cursed under a dark spell
I'm haunted by dreams