Screaming at the dark

I wake up from a nightmare,

Scared half to death,

I still think he's chasing me,

I draw a deep breath.

Morning should be soon,

I'll wait for the break of day,

I'm going to wait for the larks song,

I know I'll be okay.

Where is the morning?

Where is the lark?

The nightmare hasn't ended,

Screaming at the dark.