Troubled

As if the devils belly,
Growls the winds and thunder,
Rocking the small little house,
Where Aunt Mary sleeps alone.

Hunted for generations,
In a world of the curious,
Now she stands alone,
In the rocking small little house,
Where Aunt Mary sleeps alone.

Flames enveloped her kind,
Only their remains she could find,
She vowed revenge for the slain,
Near her rocking small little house,
Where Aunt Mary sleeps in vain.

Aunt Mary she`s so alone,
Aunt Mary she sleeps alone,
Praying for the souls gone,
Weeping lost and alone,
Aunt Mary she`s so alone.

She woke up one day,
And smiled once before she could say,
"Hallelujah, I have a plan",
But Aunt Mary she was too slow,
Death had come to her before her vow,
To her rocking small little house,
Where Aunt Mary now lay dead unknown.

Aunt Mary she was so alone,
Aunt Mary she slept alone,
Prayed for the souls gone,
Weeped lost and alone,
Aunt Mary she was so alone...

Weird Dreams

I was running from a bunch of weird looking people who just had the intent to kill me, i cudnt see their faces just a weird blur of teeth and blood. I could actually feel my feet hitting the ground, my heart pumping twice or maybe even thrice its usual rate, i felt the fear grip inside me and twist, butterflies swirling inside my stomach it was so real but it was a dream... and a re occurring one, i dont wake up in sweats, i dont wake up yelling to let me go, mostly because i wake up before anything happens. I have forgotten many aspects of the dream except a woman i keep seeing all the time, old granny, white eyes, white hair, Caucasian, maybe just an image i`ve seen that my mind keeps popping up but its eerie the way she always looks at me as i run by, she just looks at me, and at the small moment, i feel more scared of her than the crowd behind me. And i cant remember why the crowd comes after me in the first place. Pity i cant see the whole picture im guessing my minds making its first masterpiece nightmare.