Divine Nightmare

I sleep in a trance soaring with grace like a Dove above the celestial sphere in my sweet dreams.
 Serenity is just is a temporary state of mind.
 A Raven has launched after feeding on his corpse preceded by cadaverous screams.
 The crescent moon gives birth to a new beginning foiled by the darkness leaving me maligned.
 Hallucinations of good are faithfully succumbing to evil in my troubled sleep of horrors.
 Tranquillity is elusive as affliction rises to new insufferable heights.
 I am living in a hellish nightmare with the Raven's omen of something sinister.
 I seek refuge under the wings of a Dove for my inner peace to silence my troubled thoughts and bring calm to my sleepless night.
 The Dove is my spirit messenger giving me hope and purpose to life.
 I am full with contentment as we take flight led by the bright shining stars, a divine guidance of enlightenment entrusted to me.
 I can finally dream peacefully while soaring to the heavens without strife.
 My mind is liberated from all the evils haunting my dreams and completely set free.