Nightmare

A poem I wrote about my nightmare

Tears running down my face like a river
standing in front of the mirror
with a ring made of silver
wishing you could be nearer
my life would be out of danger
if only I knew how to think a bit better
hoping if I could see him a lot clearer
praying that the clues will be bigger
and there's him standing behind the walls ready to pull a trigger
and me standing in a shiver
god, please help me out of this danger
when the moon shined, he seemed a lot stiffer
when it didn't the night got darker
A request to the stranger
let me live my life a little longer