My body shakes from adrenaline
Trying to rid the memories but
Reliving each moment in 3D
Crying and screaming in horror inside.
I don't even want to remember
I don't want to write it down
But it's the only way to get it out
To bring this Nightmare to light
The first thing I saw in my dream
Was my pale pink walls stained with blood
Splattered up to the ceiling beside by bed
Someone had been murdered there
I ran away in fright from this hell
This hell of a lucid dream
I ran the hell out of my house
And ran into a worse hell than my room
Public showers at a public pool
One showerhead a flamethrower
One showerhead boiling acid
Their victims lying there dead
Beside the pool were two lovers
A man and woman locked in a kiss
Frozen dead pale and stiff
The woman held a knife in his back
I ran away screaming only to come face to face
With the family who did all this
A psychopathic group set out to ****
And I was next on their hit list
I ran and ran and ran and ran
Running until I was out of breath
I kept running though my body failed me
I collapsed on the ground and died of heart failure
So that is my dream in a nutshell
Described as plainly as I can
Details avoided the horror unexplained
Nothing can be worse than this
My Nightmare of a Century
The Dream that tested my strength
Tested my bravery
My will power
I may not go to sleep again tonight
I may need to write to let it go
I may need to eat for comfort
And drown my mind in music and schoolwork
It doesn't make me less strong
It doesn't make me weak
It's just how I push through these times
When the Dawn comes I'll sing with joy
Thank you God for being here for me
When no one was online on Facebook
To talk to, to ask for prayer, to reach out to
Thank you for being 24/7/365 --I hate being alone.
Aug 14, 2013
Aug 14, 2013 at 2:58 AM UTC
My body shakes from adrenaline
Trying to rid the memories but
Reliving each moment in 3D
Crying and screaming in horror inside.
I don't even want to remember
I don't want to write it down
But it's the only way to get it out
To bring this Nightmare to light
The first thing I saw in my dream
Was my pale pink walls stained with blood
Splattered up to the ceiling beside by bed
Someone had been murdered there
I ran away in fright from this hell
This hell of a lucid dream
I ran the hell out of my house
And ran into a worse hell than my room
Public showers at a public pool
One showerhead a flamethrower
One showerhead boiling acid
Their victims lying there dead
Beside the pool were two lovers
A man and woman locked in a kiss
Frozen dead pale and stiff
The woman held a knife in his back
I ran away screaming only to come face to face
With the family who did all this
A psychopathic group set out to ****
And I was next on their hit list
I ran and ran and ran and ran
Running until I was out of breath
I kept running though my body failed me
I collapsed on the ground and died of heart failure
So that is my dream in a nutshell
Described as plainly as I can
Details avoided the horror unexplained
Nothing can be worse than this
My Nightmare of a Century
The Dream that tested my strength
Tested my bravery
My will power
I may not go to sleep again tonight
I may need to write to let it go
I may need to eat for comfort
And drown my mind in music and schoolwork
It doesn't make me less strong
It doesn't make me weak
It's just how I push through these times
When the Dawn comes I'll sing with joy
Thank you God for being here for me
When no one was online on Facebook
To talk to, to ask for prayer, to reach out to
Thank you for being 24/7/365 --I hate being alone.
After having a horrible nightmare. Apparently my fear right now are psychopaths. God help me.
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