An Angel's Nightmare.

Sequel of A Stalker's Angel

Here I lay in sheets of purest white.
In a room filled with light.
I saw everything that occupied its space.
Oh, how I wish to be blinded today.

Everytime I awoke, he would always be there.
Caring, nurturing, and adoring me while I lay.
He would give me love in every moment or time.
Oh, how I wish I die tonight.

On the left wall of the room is a wide window.
Glass panes with laced curtains,tied, it made me see the other side.
As my eyes would flicker to the view.
I would only see the bold red and black hues.

I shift in my bed as he slept with me.
Twisting and turning, the sleep deprived me.
I gave up and stared at the ceiling.
The metal around me will not be forgiving.

What did I do to deserve this, I wondered.
Caged in a world, where chaos reigns.
Physics broke, horrific beings, masked by human skin,

full of antagonism and and the 7 sins.

This world may have been residing in a single grain.
Or out in another galactic way.
The exit is hidden for thy not to go.
For a human like me can't survive in one go.

He who rules this domain of his breed.
Has taken me to his quarters, and made me his Queen.
My resistance is futile for I cannot die and begone of myself, my mortal soul.
Ever since the moment he turned me into his.

The king who rules is beside me in bed.
Peacefully as he sleeps, almost like the dead.
As my eyelids weigh down to give me sleep.
I pray for a chance give me a deed.

He who rules kept his treasure safe.
For noone to see, for noone to take.
From adoration of beauty to obsessive want.
He gets what he wants and make sure it stays

Reviews

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Wow you sure painted this insomnia vision up, That's what I gather in all you wrote . I know what its like to lie there wishing you could just drift away. I have so much trouble sleeping. When I do I have nightmares or burn up. It feels as if someone has locked me down in this hell to be. That was a very powerful write:)

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Thnk you. My dad used to say if you want sleep waggle one foot left and right. But since its summer it may get a little harder cause of sweat. Or think of something horrific. Most dreams start with the opposite what you think before going to sleep. In some cases our subconscious takes the wrong message of what we want. If my mind is filled with horror my dream would be filled with something sweet at the same time hurtful but not much.

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Welcome, Smiles.