My Joker Nightmare

My Joker Nightmare (a true nightmare I had)

In my room...

hiding from Joker...

Not making a sound...

Calling 911...

See him...

in my room...

How'd he get there, door locked, window high and shut...

Under my blanket, scared...

One eye sees door open, sees him, has a gun...

Waiting to hear police...

They don't come...

Can't take it, I shout "Okay!"...

Get taken to a scary place...

No one can find us, he'll kill them all...

Just want to get out, furious I had no choice...

No one hears my voice...

Flying over trees, Joker gets mad...

One is cut down...

I get nervous...

At what he's found...

Then I wonder why I called the police...

When he'll probably kill them...

And then he'll find out...

We're jumping over moving blocks...

Hiding from an army under us...

Don't know where he'll lead us...

Finally I hear the police...

Now I'm in a museum...

Laughing at people trapped in glass...

I'm free...

And wake up at last.