Nightmares in Disguise...

Dreams are really just nightmares in disguise,
Telling nothing but harsh, cold lies.
They start out sweet,
And seemingly true,
And they switch into something horribly new.
Your lover is gone, a blade in their place.
And cut by cut, tears stream down your face.
You fall to the ground, with blood on the floor,
Wishing,
Hoping,
It could have been more.
But then you wake up, and remember life's lies.
For dreams are nothing,
But nightmares in disguise.