It would be in the written thoughts as the black dreams are played out of a sleeping God, that it would be as this revelation would be written on a page staring back at me in the darkness and light. It would be from in the nightmares written from in the eyes of their faith in God that had never existed with they had lost their soul before it even existed. In the thoughts which would be written through me as in the revelation of horror written out into the eyes of the mind. From this would be looking back at me in the mirror as a reflection that I had never seen which had been so haunting. It would be in the dreams which are looking back in the thoughts as one stares at their closed eyelids; from the haunting confusion which is in their mind as they would descend between death and sleep. From this would be in their horror turning into the reality that they dont want to open their eyes to it would be in their mind the horror writing out as they see the flesh decay around them. It would be in the night coming as they would slip into dream when they would the screams of multiple souls when they know it is not their time yet, in the nightmares coming in their thoughts before them when the black finger points at them.
When they would come when the air raids scream, that it would be in the bellowing sound of a blacker war closing in the horrors taking out their minds. From it would be in the madness playing out in their sleep; when the eyes are closed they cannot open them to the horror which would be in their dreams coming out in their life; waiting for the winters that would they pray they would see again.
Coming into the nightmares which are written into the thoughts of their mind and burning into their emotions from what it would be before they die. Of what is written in the mind when the eyes are closed, from what would be in the written page typed out from fevered typing until bloodstains appear where the fingers are. It would be from the edge of the dark written out into the mind as it is playing in the memories of the mind which is not even imagined from the dreams of a sleeping God.
From it would be in their tormented prayers that when they would see which is in their dreams naked before him they stand and cannot see into his face. It would be that in the nightmares which are written in the naked garden looking back in the thoughts which are inflamed by the horrors growing slower before their mind. It would be in the question of the unspoken prayers that had never been answered which are there in the mind has the writer of this journal had slipped slowly into the point of madness.
It would be through weary eyes looking back at me as I am writing out the thoughts playing out in the mind. From this would be in the eyes looking back in the dream from in the dark looking in the eyes from those who would never pray again it would be from the eyes of the sleeping God looking on at them, that it would be when their eyes are closed that the nightmares become as the tainted thief which looks back at them while sleeping in their bed. That it would be in their eyes looking back at them when they would see their father in the night becoming as the offspring of war looking back at them in the horrors becoming. From the becoming back at them in the size of a God which is looking at them in the form of the fears impending from the winters to come and the Black Christmas drawn out from their dreams.
It would be from the sins looking back in the eyes of the father and the son when death would come at them as the plague being among them; that it would be when I am here looking back in the dreams which would be as I would look from my closed eyelids. In the thoughts and the words looking in their dreams and the dreams that are written from the eyes of the writer; it would be when their eyes are closed would the horrors come before them. From the horrors dread from the light of what the moon brings in from the shapeless horrors looking at them as they would fall asleep to the smell of burning decay. It would be seen from the storms blowing in the eyes of those when they have their eyes closed.
In the running descent they had tried to run from it would be when the black fingers looking at them without focusing an eye through the shroud. It would be in the horrors which are written that I am penning from the nightmares I have been feeling very bold; where it would be in the fires that engulf the horrors after death. From the minds which are written in the nightmares of closed eyes it would be in the thoughts which are written into their fears which painted the scars from the impaling chains. It would be from the hands of the God which pen the nightmares written out as true as gospel truth written in the eyes of the night when they had their eyes closed. It would be in the shunning vision which is written in the eyes of the sleeping God from in their eyes which had caught fire, which is from the ground shrapnel and sands from the ground up glass. In the horrors written in their prayers and healing denied at the hands of God and in his command they shall lose their lives. From this would be where the scribe and witness told to write down the revelations of the mother earth had been raped. It would be written from the eye of the writer who is told to scribe the baring of witness as the tablets are there in the stones from the horror which had been left.
I sit here now with the fingers running across the keyboard in a nervous thought, that it would be from the nightmares written mirroring the eyes of the one as Nostradamus. From this I carefully write out this testimony from the horror it would be from which is written as it would be if God had began to have a nightmare and came forth before death. I would be the one would see the future that we did not earn but those who had been before us that would see and earned the horror that would come during our time. In the damning words which are in the thought and the prayer as the nightmares in the eyes of the one with their eyes closed. From it would be when they begin to dream it is the nightmare that their God would see. From in the ashes which would be the tree of knowledge that is never left to rest in their seasons that before their time they are laid to rest. It would be in their descending dreams which are there in the sleep from when their God shall close their eyes while the scribe would bare his dark witness.
It would be from this which I would slowly come to record it would be from the decay slowing before the mind as it would grow closer in the nightmares. Of which is written when a God shall lay their head down and dream with the dark of ten thousand years will come and many would see it would be praying for the war to come to an end but it would last another thousand years before the unborn child would even be conceived. I would be the one standing here before them as the flesh is melting off in layers looking back at them when they know when they pray that their God cannot hear them.
From in the mass cremation which is written among them in the nightmares that are there when their God begins to close its eyes that it would be when it would be seen as the moon would become the color of fresh blood flowing from a gaping wound. When it would be written in the eyes of the scribe which would bare witness to the nightmare written out in the thoughts. As it would be a shunned gospel the nightmare revelation which is there waiting out in the soul within the mind as it would go from pure to blackened. That it would be when the bells are tolling after when all had been said to close their eyes for all time never to awaken or to open them from the darkness which would have burned them shut.
