Was It A dream?

Cool Embrace

Sheets of darkness
Pull me past a pale moon
What is this madness?
I am lifted from this room
Beyond the present
Past the light glow of my room
I'm drifting away
Against my will
And all I know
I feel nothing but the coolness
On my skin
And the racing of my blood
pumping within, pumping within
Now I'm floating downwards
My weightless body like a leaf
Is laid to rest Now,
On something silk-scarlet beneath
Many faces, pale, pasty,white as milk
And their haunting eyes they watch me
They observe me tentively
And they work their devilish powers
Till my eyes cannot see
And when I wake I'm one of them
Trapped in darkness, I'm no longer me.