Nightmare

Fear, anxiety, and agony fill my heart. Monsters, ghosts, beasts, and vampires occupy the scene. Through terrifying events, minds get torn apart. Blood-spattered sanguinary battle games are seen Why should such heart-attacking, drastic dreams arise? Don't God and his angels protect me in my sleep? Why should I witness murder, bloodshed, and loud cries? Why should, on my bed, scorpions and cobras creep? As nature has, for everything, an objective My nightmares occur for a set reason as well. As a treatment, psychically renovative Hasn't Nightmare got its curing catharsis spell? Though, as with an unexpected death, unrest spreads, Some warning, like a knell, rings within my shrine's core. 'Beware!', a sign alerts me to liable threats. With conscious footsteps, my existence, I restore...