NIGHTMARE

NIGHTMARE


Darknest night is on the sky,
vampires are flying and making noise.
Tonight is a thriller night.

You can't sleep,
even a ghoustbusters can't help you.
Will you stay alive or not, nobody know.
You can't protect yourself, you can't run away.
What can you do, what can you say?

Is your destiny to die tonight?
You are to young, you are a greenhorn.
There is no way for escaping back.

There is no answer, there is no more time.
The final countdown has just started:

10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1-0
an army airplane is on the sky.


Objavljeno v moji interni zbirki Poletne sanje leta 1989