the dratted rat

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.