Monday, 10 June 2013

DREAMS

I am your worst nightmare while you are my bad dream 

You can cause my discomfort but I can make you scream

I plague you in your deepest sleep, showing horror obscene


Ensuring that from my terror you cannot redeem


I take the happiest of souls and twist all they hold dear


I turn their thoughts of happiness into threads of fear


I drive them to the edge of sanity leaving them in strife


Always once I have played with them they are pleading for their life


Know that your day to meet with me has been pre-arranged


Your soul I will twist, your heart I will pain and your mind will be left deranged.