On the dark side of a dream,
Where omens slip inside my mind
With piercing clarity.
Creeping through the veil of night
On black cat paws, they find me
To scream inside my head
With undenied reality.
And I am helpless to resist,
But slow to heed the warning,
Confused and hobbled by deceit
As conscious thoughts awaken.
Can such a nightscare serve as warning?
Should future plans abandon?
Could I be seer to what portends
Or might I simply be mistaken?
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