Dreams

Your dreams tell,
The you so well,
Than could you ever tell.
For if it spelled not well
Sure I am you shall yell
Crying out for the mis-spell!

Now they are showing,
But am not seeing
Afraid of sleeping,
My futile fleeing!

What occurred to my dreams?
I lay in peace to awake in screams,
Shattered dreams are my dreams,
My ambition mangled in the dreams
That I rise in screams.

What accident to my dreams?
I lay then without screams
Or are there schemes
That sabotage and dims,
The light in the dreams
Triggering the darkness,
The oracle of madness!

My dreams ignore the curses!
A cold shoulder to the masses,
The dreamless races!