It* is like I was sleeping peacfully Then suddenly I woke up in the middle Of a circus; All eyes on me And I'm 100 feet In the air balancing On a rope thinner than My hair; it breaks I'm falling and everyone is screaming Then suddenly There's silence and my eyes are closed Something heavy is in my hand I open my eyes There's a thick whip and hoop Pressed into my hand An angry lion stalking me I'm shaking Not knowing what to do "Donβt let him know you're afraid." "Donβt let him know you're afraid." I chant to myself But it's too late. He knows. I try to scream, I try to run But before I move He already has me pinned His teeth crushing my throat My blood gurgling within My gaping mouth Then suddenly My head is bursting through Salty waves and I'm bobbing In the thrashing ocean. I cannot breathe. My arms flailing for something, Anything to save me. Hands grasp my shaking fingers I think I am safe. Then I wake up Back inside that circus. The Lion is waiting. I cannot escape.