GigaMeow

The land of dreams is a mysterious place; While some might try explaining what it meant They can't foresee what they might have to face, Some horrors, pain that no one can prevent. Demonic spirits make you shake with fear When running leaves you standing frozen still You try to scream when shadows creep so near Their faces smiling, eyes that show - they crave to kill; It feels like you are doomed, no hope at all, The pang of panic crushes you, too strong Your eyes fly open and you're staring at the wall; Confused and lost and feeling just so wrong. A blessing that you don’t remember much of those Horrendous terrors that your mind bestow