Nightmare

Dreams don't hold true, but fear does,
Unheard shrieks, sudden blood rush.
A falling man, wicked smiles,
Scarlet veins and scattered guiles.
A plummet to void deep wide dark,
Slashed skin but no cut mark.
Pricking pinches of reality check,
Unfelt sighs that none is wreck.
They say abyss means you're powerless,
Demons say you're not in control,
Chasing speaks of inhibition, distress,
And death means a novel goal.
Widened eyes and striking panics,
Yell and cries, scream like manics,
The word never heard
And the world doesn't care
How you cry or die in your nightmare.