I have a dream I wander through
A house with many rooms
Each quietly awaits me like
Lonely and empty tombs

Somehow I know which way to go
As through each room I walk
I know I'd been here once before
And at the last I balk
 

Some Pow'r within this final room
Frightens me to the bone
But still my hand opens the door
I enter  scared   alone

An entity so vast so strong
Appears within a roar
I find myself thrown through the air
Landing sprawled on the floor

I somehow break free of this room
Running down crooked halls
Through rooms where now antiques are pushed
Against uneven walls

I then awake and look around
A little frightened still
Knowing I'll go back to that house
Some night     I know I will