• Every night before I would go to sleep
    I would think what will be in my dream
    what will happen to me
    what i will be able to feel
    what am i be able to do
    what if you can't control what you do in a dream?
    in a story of a dreadful one
    wanting to wake up
    willing to
    from a nightmare i expected and wanting to change it
    running away is all i could do
    never wanting to do it
    but couldn't because with my body laying there
    and my mind in a different world
    two different things together
    but seperate
    i work hard to put it together
    but i couldn't
    in my mind all i can do is wait
    till my sight fades away
    and i open my eyes
    before even that happens all i can see is darkness from my eyes
    with my eyes peaking i was glad to see the light
    as if i was going back to heaven from the deadly travels of hell
    even if i never belived those places
    but i imagined it
    i thought that was why i have the dream
    every morning will be me sitting on my bed thinking of it
    but i would forget every dream i have i slept through
    because of how i would hate to remember it