Nightmare

I dreamt of horror ,
Of sirens and screams .
Haunting spirits ,
Vengeful in my dreams .

I see colours of red ,
With the smell of burning .
Everything was tipsy ,
Inverted and ever turning .

It was burning hot ,
And i was sweating profusely .
I couldnt stop running ,
From the smell of potpourri .

Angels with black robes ,
Holding white burning candles .
Sending one holy baby ,
Into his sleeping cradle .