Summer Daze

Once Upon a sunny day, I went and climed a bale of hay.

Looking out seeing the haze, I see the cattle out to graze.

As I'm sitting in the bay, Blowing bubbles throughout the day.

Walking throughout the maze of thorns. My feet triode on a path that's worn.

Under a willow by the pond, I stretch my arms wide and yawn.

In a hammock, I lay dazed.

I hear a Raven squawk Nevermore, I wake up and hit the floor.

I hear my heart in my ear, As I'm surrounded by fear

As I open my mouth to scream, But from my lungs came nothing.

I attempt to flee from the tree, But the dakrness consumes me.

Stars go black, Never come back.