fantasy man

tonight i dream of fantasy lands where children run across golden sands where creatures roam across open plains and no 2 insects are the same tonight i dream of haunted places of evil people with twisted faces wherever you look gravestones appear and a place where danger is always near tonight i dream of you and me hand in hand on the golden beach the children run and the creatures roam in this place i feel at home i look into your deep green eyes but not to my suprise the evil people with twisted faces come out from their hiding places they snatch and steal my dreams away then take me to the horrid place where bells are ringing in my ears summoning my darkest fears my eyes fly open i look around my bare feet touch the cold hard ground its another day at torture camp untill again i see my fantasy man miss.mysterious