Dreams

I was asked what my dream was, but it's hard to tell whenever you close your eyes all you see is a nightmare.

I don't have dreams I have Nightmares
I cannot sleep for they will find me
My slumber opens their door
And they walk freely through my mind

I don't care for reality
I cannot wake for only it waits
Stalking and plotting what pain to bring
And I cannot find the weapons to fight

I cannot sleep for the nightmares know
They know how to hurt with what has past
For the past I want to forget
They always remember

I cannot wake for reality has shifted
Always changing and stirring underfoot
So what comes of dreams anyway
I don't have dreams, I have Nightmares