Dreams are funny things
Horrifically funny – fascinating,
The dream catcher besides my bedside – strained!
It’s laden with thoughts of gore and love

Lilies blooming under the grave,
Dead talking – surprising
Murders and victims – friends, kill me?
The clown stands with a stab wound on his face

Don’t let screams scare you, little one
They’re just a mere laugh – of the devil
Hear me out, won’t you?
Nightmares and those not – dreams, aren’t they?