Nightmare

Dreams of soft black nightmares,

Bring me out of hiding,

Are you going down below?

Or staying far behind me?

I’m friends with shadowed figures,

They walk in time to find thee,

I’m searching for my dream come true,

He’s fairytales unwinding,

Kings and queens they sit on high,

And watch for prince and army,

Are they coming home for good,

Or sadly never retiring,

Sadness spreads like falling leaves,

It’s deep and black and scaring,

Do not let it in your heart,

So please just keep on charging.