My Dreams

I have over come so many things Why is this so hard to stop in My dreams; Why must I cry Before I sleep, and wake up To scream cant I just sleep As everyone dreams. The devil's hour appears to Rip me out of my sleep and Take me through a realm, Of endless torture. I've dropped Out the sky and dive bomb like A vulture. I feel this weighs on my Shoulders. The rape feels real again as the month passes by. The weight of His body lays on top where my Innocents lie. The endless dream I can't escape, my dreams repeats It's self as I laid there and watched My innocents being raped away.