The Dream

As I close my eyes at night from reality my trapped soul is allowed to wonderer down the long chilling and cold corador, as it seems forever more as for it seemed that for every step I took it seemed that the light got further and further, as I am all but stuck in this demension where it seems that tomorrow may never be,as I look around and see the peeling of the paint from the old corroded walls that surround me,i feel the fear of fear in itself surrounding me,for water seaps through the cracks in the walls,as all you hear is dripping all around you,for it is a feeling of self alone,as you try to hurry to reach the light it just seems to keep getting away from you,as you start to feel insanity is close at hand along with the fear and desolation,you feel the walls starting to close in all around,you scream but all you hear is the echo of oneself,for i feel my mind wanting to crack,for i feel so alone,my head my only home.I fear the souls of black that surround me in this dark and decrepted place i've come upon,i feel the wickedness of souls pulling at me as i struggle to reach the light,for my piece of mind is all i have left.