Sleep,The Impossible

Jolted from my slumber filled with beads of pespiration fresh from the land of wet dreams my sleep is no more mine strange a land,it seems Its eeriness is pulsating Dark clouds now rattle my joints I have no fear I tell my frayed nerves I hate this feeling I loathe my agita The dread is eating me Im scared of the impending doom Be a man,they tell me I'm Human,i reply Words fall but my heart falls faster the sunset quickens my pulse Can i go back?hell no Not again shall my lids shut