Fever-DreamsA Poem by Captain UglyNightmare after cracking my skull.
Fever-dreams As I, through fever-dreams, did stumble.. The sky was burning and earthquakes rumbled Monsters of every shape and kind Invaded the wastelands of my mind
Gorgon staring and banshees screaming And all around me spirits were streaming Angelic corpses lined my dismal path Like a heavenly war's strange aftermath
From a forest of plastic Christmas trees Canned laughter wafted on a fetid breeze At me, reflective eyes were gazing Hungry demons' stares with hatred blazing
On a tar-black mammoth, a cyclops rode Straight at me the angry giants strode Gripped tight by the fear of being thrashed From my dark and narrow path I dashed
In the hollowed eye of a dragon skull I found refuge, and my horror dulled My afflicted soul began to relax Out I peeked from my bony old shack
And somehow the sun eclipsed the moon And the horizon turned a dark maroon Like paint in blood the clouds were swirling And in the distance tornadoes whirling
From the scorched earth rose a golden snake He spoke my name and I began to shake I struggled hard not to lose my breath I knew I was in the presence of Death
"I've come for your soul," the serpent said. Then he seemed to smile, and his eyes burned red My heart felt as buoyant as frozen lead My entire existence infused with dread
I surveyed my self and found no regret Still I could not believe my fate was set I said to the serpent", I'm not dead yet!" I woke crying…in a cold pool of sweat.
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