Nightmares

I have dreamt unreality. Like a singularity my mind has no meaning, no physics can control it, an ocean of chaos with tides of half-understanding. Each grain of sand on its beaches has a face, a face of demented agony, they all scream with the frothing twisted water into a night so dark that it penetrates ever cell in your body. Fear and confusion are given form in this realm, distressing the mind beyond its physical limits.
If only the nightmares would stop their endless torment, only then would my soul be free.