This recurring dream
Feeds my fears of doom;
When I try to scream
The sound is consumed
Dark hand on my throat
Strangling me to death
No screech I emote
Choking on last breath
The reel of time is frozen
I am paralyzed and broken
Feel no hope, see no light
I am gasping for fresh air
With a pounding trembling heart
I pray to wake up from this
Nightmare.