NIGHTMARES COME FORTH

Peacefully sleeping in warmth
Whirling thoughts in my mind
Primitive neurons loose
Nightmares come forth

Forgotten thoughts arise
Striding forward in the night
Stopping all reason
As if thought does not exist

The nightmares push forward
Images feel real
Yet my mind does knows
This cannot be, yet still

The demons rise upward
Seeming to exist
The most primal part of me
Chooses death over this