I'm in ; it's real ; it's fast
I know not where I am
Scary visions at me blast
Into a corner I want to cram
A face appears
I know not who ?
It grins and leers
and goes Boo! Hoo!
In an instant transported
Somewhere unknown
It's you who are haunted
Your mind is so blown
I want this to stop
but have zero control
much faster than me
I'm beginning to drop
Hurtling down at lightning speed
A blur is all you see
Some brakes are what you need
From this terror to be free
You feel the bump it mightily hurts
The spinning begins to slow
Consciousness in tiny spurts
Thoughts begin to flow
Nightmare gone ! Sat bolt upright
It's only three A.M.
'Oh my' ! what a terrible fright . . .
Subconscious is to blame.