Just a dream

It was just a dream.
I open my eyes and I ask how did this happen to me.
I was scared to death.
Couldn't catch my breath.
The fears of my reality, only took a hold of me.
The devil and demons.
It all felt so real to me.
But it was just a dream

I felt so small and weak.
Walls turn red and I can't speak.
Call to God and ask what's in my dream?
Is it the devil? Can he hurt me?
Maybe one day he'll answer me.
Dreams I only can dream.
No dreams of the beach or of me singing.
But of death and destructing.
They took me to they're hell.
Parties and drinks surround.
People talking blasphemy.
I woke up in such relief.
To know, that was just a dream.