Dream About Poem Nature Butterfly Demonic Voices

I was in my room in my bed and a poem about the beauty of nature was being played.The room was dimly lit by a yellow light from the corner.Suddenly i saw a butterfly and wanted to catch it and as i started getting more amd more closer to it,the poem sounded more and more demonic.I suddently started moving in a to and fro motion i bed and i began seeing blurr images and the poem started sounding more demonic.Then i could see my original rom and my real body with its eyes closed trying to get out from the dream knowing it was a dream.My real body also started moving along and sat upright.I could hear voices in the back saying i was waking up and i was still dreaming as my body went back to bed.