It's happening again.
The dreams...
Every time I close my eyes it happens..
A world destroyed. People dying.
The screams, I can't take it.
I keep screaming, begging for whoever or whatever that is controling the dreams to stop.
But they don't.
I watch as people fall right before my eyes.
Most don't even realize there about to have there lives ripped right out from under them.
And I can't help but wonder, did they get to kiss there children goodbye?
Did they do everything they dreamed?
Goddess, I can't take it. So much blood, so many lives...
Destroyed...
I fall to my my knees crying, "Please stop it! STOP IT!"
But no one answers. And the end goes on.
Finally I wake, sweat running down my cheeks... or is
that tears?
I don't know I'm confused... disoriented... lost...
I forget who I am, where I am...
All I remember is the dream and the screaming.
Then it all comes back.
But the dream doesn't go.
It haunts me at all times. Waking and asleap.