oscar san miguel

Rookie (San Antonio, TX)

Haunting Dream - Poem by oscar san miguel

As i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep,
because of all these haunting dreams
that be eatin up inside of me,

in the bak of my mind
its like im watchin a harror movie,
all these eerie voices
haunt and taunt me,

similar to jesica alba
on that movie the eye,
i can see ghostly images
and premonition through my eyes,

and with the repitition
it keeps tearin up my mind,
so im scared of goin to sleep
and havein another one of thoses nights,

but even when awake
i still see visions that are fake,
so i never underestimate
the next move i gotta make,

is this my final destination
or another gods creation,
either way im goin at it
till my soul begins levetatin,

or im layin i my casket
with the f***** lid closed,
in the blanket of the night
all i can see is the deamons eyes glow,

and my eyes are playin tricks
makein objectes disappear,
like i was halucinatin
and the things aint really there,

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 10, 2009

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