Night frights and the cars are all gone

The car keeps driving but nobody knows how.
I scream at you since you broke it and I don't even know your name.

Nightmares as I try to park, to question, to understand.

But the area is seedy and I just want to wake up.

In another bad dream I came out of my house to a firetruck in the driveway.

There was no fire.

There were two of you and you spoke no english.

You took gasoline and threw it on my car
Then you lit a match.

I lunged forward and stepped on the match right as it hit the ground.

You tried again but still I estinguished flame before everything of mine was gone.

Again you tried but this time mid-air I flung the match your way.

You all blew up in an instant in my driveway.

Thank G!d the firetruck was there.

And these were fright and moments in the night...
Wonderings of metaphors and why I am so scared.