Nightmarish

The whole vale is covered with mirk,

Moon lit night with the hint of mist, 

I wake up by the sudden jerk,

crying cats and dogs' howls resist

me to go back to the sleep,

I want to look out through my window 

and to stop these weeps,

My throat is choked and a shadow 

on the wall, the moonlight fills the room,

but I can't follow.

My brain and body are not coordinating,

Why am I calling unknown names, 

in some trodden old lanes?

Blood comes out from my broken veins, 

There's somebody in the flames.

Now, I open my eyes  to find

my heart is about to break the walls of my chest,

But the cicadas song is very kind.

I just count some odd numbers, 

That's enough to lost 

again in the world of slumber.