The Giant

I drive down this road headed toward my destination and think about the giant that torments my dreams.

 The giant that torments my dreams as I walk through the streets of this life bumping into daily routines not focused on what has been given, chosen or laid out before me.

Instead I only see the nightmare, how senseless is this?

This giant is bigger then me, so vast, so strong, so dark.

Somebody wake me

Does the giant even know what it wants with my dreams? or is his total existence just to invoke destruction, torment and confusion?

 Does he have a purpose at all?

Is there a plan thats been laid out for him like all of us?

Does God have this glorious plan for him too?

Does the giant dream and have nightmares of his own?

Maybe I AM the giants nightmare..