Out of Nothingness

The rain upon my cheek falls cold
I'm awakened from slumber's hold,
Is this heaven, or is this hell?
The darkness makes it hard to tell,
In The forest the only sound
Is the sound of rain as it hits the ground,
Every tree holds a thousand eyes
And I know they are planning my demise.

As they whisper
Their night time sounds
They circle me and laugh out loud
I raise my head and face this test
My heart is pounding in my chest
I scream with all my will
Be Still

A raven passes overhead
Its shadow crawls across my head
I flee the trees on a murky path
I don't want to stay to feel their wrath
And before me, rises out of the mist
A shape, a house, I pinch my wrist

The house is dead,
Destroyed and quiet
My mind falls into disarray
As all hope starts to fade away
Then from within this horrid place
There shines a bright light on my face

Inside a band is playing loud
And yet outside I heard no sound
My host he offers me a seat
My lungs are burning with this heat,
And all around this crowded place,
A mask is worn upon each face,
And stairs lead up to higher floors
I see a number on each door
I close my eyes and clench my fists
My pulse is booming in my wrists,
Then suddenly I stand-alone
Amid this unhinged repulsive home,
I walk across the lobby floor
And stand before an open door