Nite Dreams Leave Me Be

Clawing at me like a meth addict's itch..and it's an itch one cannot scratch..driving and crying and screaming and dying...they nip at me like night fennel afraid to close my eyes that I might not awaken...to hasten the day with smiles and play when darkness is death in a time capsule catapulting me through an infinity of invisible monsters craving my blood..I run but can I escape the flood of emotions and potions dreams and devotions I climb and climb to the top of the well gasping and grappling for night time's due dwell on a swell of luck I pierce the light only to be sucked back down the deepest depths...where I scream but no one hears...and I struggle but no one is there...alone with the schemes and themes of demons and dreams..I beg in my boldest blues..night dreams leave me be.