Poetic Nightmare

“I wake in a room filled with red paint, become confused as I had no fate, the room was covered in what seemed to be a fate, until i read the words that said i never ate, the walls started to close in and i could not escape, but then i woke up with a bucket of paint.” (This poem means all dreams have a message to give you, even if they are scary or happy or full of desire, regardless of the dream even nightmares can be warnings of the future or present or even distant past)