My horror of hallucination

To Noonoo land is where I go betwixt my mudddled imagination . amidst a mess and a half of bewilderment I hear confusing conversation . Jumbles of troubles in a daze of disarray and tho I listen to voices with muffled sounds I can’t make out what people say . chimeras of complexity, in a rat’s nest reverie . yet I visit this hollow within my head with nobody there but me

Awkwardness beyond ataxia has my baffled brain in a buzz coz I’m stuck in a rut with my struggled gut wandering in a fuzz . dreams of disarrangement, such a chaos of clutter and when I awaken from my mystery well I’m completely in a flutter . flapping my wings just like a headless chicken . as I came out of a vision where a man on a mission had me on a platter a’finger lickin’ . then when I awoke I was next to this bloke in a state of total confusion . I was around the bend, couldn’t comprehend my foregone conclusion 

Well by this time with no reason or rhyme this fellow next to me on my bed . was trying his best to get me to rest from this nightmare in my head “Jill wake up you are having a dream” my husband shouted to me . but Oh my God I suddenly woke up and was as mixed up as could be . there’s nothing more succubus than in between a horrible dream where everything is as real as reality with places you have never been . I was lost in a lagoon dressed up as a buffoon having a trial of tribulation in my incubus, phantasm of horror hallucination