Angst
Eric Bonholtzer
Dreams are memories that slowly fade away
Thoughts of yesterday still clinging to me now
Why can’t I shed all this pain?
Why can’t I make it fade away?
Why does it still haunt me now?
Why can’t I just make it go away?
Anger. Angst. I feel it now.
Hatred. Why can’t you just leave me alone.
You desecrate me.