These Dreams Of Mine Poem by Angel of Darkness

These dreams of mine,
They are so strange and puzzling...
I don't know what to make of them

I dream of seeing the earth empty,
Seeing nothing but ruins,
Not a soul in site,
Except,
Myself...

Then suddenly I awake from them...
What could they mean?
Is the earth going to be destroyed?
Or corrupted by darkness?
Destroying almost everything in the process...

And why am I the only left standing?
Am a hero or something?
Or did I cause this?

Do I have a power I am not aware of?
Will it come unexpectedly?
In my attempt to get what I want,
Will I destroy everything?

These dreams of mine,
They make me wonder,
What my destiny could be...

With all these strange dreams coming to me,
How come I still can't discover my destiny?
It feels like it should be so clear,
But it is still hazy,
And confusing...