The Dream.
Walking through an empty room , Its dark and quiet I see a light approaching Shines right in my face It blinds me .... Like a bat A bang on the door comes I startle and shake The room turns cold Very cold .... A dark figure enters A shot is fired. Laying there dying I start to smile .... My slow death Is upon me My dream is over I awaken from my bed A night well spent A dream ponders my mind The light remains in my head forever......