Night-Time Nightmare
Upon the darkness my eyes open.
My dream comes so slowly to see.
Creature illuminated.
Secrets aspire, create.
Never before seen,
Face of evil,
Body wrenched.
Speaking,
Slow,
I
Are you?
In future,
Time, now you know,
Nothing can be done,
To stop transformation,
You shall become me and more,
Powers, you will tolerate, strong,
I will be you and you will be me.
Copyright © Cecil Hickman | Year Posted 2014
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