Bad Dreams
When the sun goes down, and the moon is high, and the stars are all in line, that's when the nightmares come to play.
You dreamt you were a chicken, and the chicken was you. You were the egg, and the egg was you, and you couldn't get out.
You dreamt of a world where the skies were always grey, and the sun was a distant memory. You woke up, and it was still grey.
You dreamt of a world where cats controlled everything, and the humans were just their slaves. You woke up, and it was still a Tuesday.