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
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