This Night Will Be Long

Trying to float on light breezes and puffy clouds
to a land of sugary sweet smiles
in a clear blue contented sky
but a tendril of lime green toxicness
grabs a hold of my hair and gives a sharp yank
down I fall screaming until I am breathless
and my chest collapses in on itself
Shattered ribs and mind shards of reflecting panic
Clamped down in a putrid grip
there will be no escape
too weak to struggle effectively
Try to find air but fill my lungs with pus
unable to escape I choke on filth and die in agony
My world ends on a note of darkness.
A greedy darkness eager to consume me.
That's what I get for having Nightmare bait for brains.