Wicked Dreams

In the dream...

I saw a young girl
wandering through this forlorn dark place
a house of some sort...

I was looking for a dress I left there
she... was helping me find it

She told me as we walked that she was a slave
 A slave to those she worked for...and
A slave to those who forced her to have sex

I cried...and she just smiled at me...
In this dream
I cried and she just kept walking...
In this dream

I told her I was taking her out of that place
I told her to forget about the dress
and to just come with me....

But she just laughed...
then she said....
I didnt understand
she said she was a slave to them
but .... she had all the freeedom she
could ask for...


I wanted to wake up sooo bad
but I couldnt.

Then she held my hand
and she said
All of us ...
are slaves .... to something.

With that I woke up in a cold sweat
unable to go back to sleep
and not so much because of the dream itself

But ... because of the last image I saw
before my eyes opened...

I saw her walk away
as she slowly...
turned into
Me.