Dream state

In the sanctuary of a dream, Brought forth by the night, bliss filled surrealism is such an enchanting sight, But when you close your eyes and drift off to sleep, It's not always a welcoming realm that awaits you When you've counted all the sheep, sometimes when you leave reality behind, in the place of clouds and rainbows are vile monsters that claw on the walls of your mind, They feed on your deepest darkest fears, And send you to madness, Insanity that would drive a grown man to tears, Demons distorted they take control, No matter how hard you try you can't wake up, Now that they're feasting on your soul.