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