Nightmare 3

The setting is dark This nightmare seems familiar He's now sitting alone Intrigued feeling peculiar Only a heavy breathing Of adrenaline wearing off He fled from the house Now he found himself lost He thought that he would Feel scared and scattered Lost in jumbled thoughts From the way he had battered The couple to death He felt a fire within Lite up when he killed them It was fun, he admits Did not expect this turn out Enjoying what he had done He felt satisfied and glad He didn't use a gun Becuase he watched them die Painfully slow and suffer Glad he kept his composure Wasn't mistaken or flustered He covered his tracks He felt well well enough at best To see if he gets caught Will be the true test His crazed new found desire He received from his crime He hatches a new plan Feeling confident this time He doesn't want to loose This new increasing enrage Intent need to do it again Before it goes away He wants to try something Different in his next attempt Maybe he'll strangle them Or pump gas through a vent New ideas he now ponders Contrasts and compares He is anticipating His her next nightmare Written 3-12-19