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Fear

I'm just the mounted head
Displayed above your bed
I'm just the memory
Of who you used to be
No man lets himself be led
Unless his heart's already dead
Are you here for me
There's still so much more to see
These words remain unsaid
They're all stuck in my head
Just call this a distraction
A mutual satisfaction
It's just a reverie
Nightmares won't let me be.

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