Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Nightmare



The mists of my mind are heavy
With sorrow and fear
Deep in the recesses
The miseries of the dreaming
There rides a horse
A nightmare
Unbridled
Terror
The fear unrelenting
It pursued me
Without pause
To the morning
Of my mourning
For there is no where to run
My sleep is cursed
The waking
No relief
I fear sleep
Where the horse rides
It will chase me down
Taking me from this place
Stealing me
To the realm of death
Where Hades reigns
And wears a hellish crown