What have I done?
What nightmares have I set forth?
Why does it feel so awful doing what you know is right?
Is it always the righteous that must suffer?
Is it the future that unfolds before us or is it a nightmare?
Dreams aren't the only things that come true.
Is there a difference between Dreams and Nightmares?
The surreal and the beautiful never seem to come.
Yet the darkness grows stronger with every passing day.
Is it our destiny that his kingdom will be built?
Or will the sleeping masses awake and reclaim this world?
Will I awaken to find this nightmare passed?