I was sleeping,
But while creeping,
My heart seeping,
Deepen.
Feeling adrift,
shift swaying in the wind.
At most a ghost,
A voice running through my head,
I feel a look, a crook,
Looking at me.
Stirring, turning on my bed,
I feel a hand on my head.
a knee on my bed,
Im dead, I\'m dead. I said
when the feds find me,
I hope they kindly tell my family.
I turn with a jerk only to see black.
A fact that act of disappearing
Through the night is quite endearing.
I hear a tap, a rap,
On my window. Do i dare to stare?
Taking a peep my heart seeps…. All i see is a dratted rat! All it was a rat!
I said going back into my bed,
Closing my eyes,
I feel a rise of napping through the air.
I hear a peak of a voice saying:
yes, yes I am a dratted rat,
A rat that can eat a cat,
I have a bat,
Run I dare you, i\'ll only scare, you but all the fun will be gone.