Nightmare Poem by Squizzle Jellyfish

Standing on the verge of exhaustion,
Feet dangling just over the edge,
Testing the temperate waters.

Wriggling closer and closer,
Toes stretching just a little farther,
Searching for the bottom...

Sleep rises up,
Grabs you,
Drowns you:
First in blue,
Then in red, purple, and black.
Visual mayhem, child of peace.

Fictional monsters
Trespassing in your head

Rip apart serenity,
There's gotta be an end to this.