Nightmare
How much worse can a nightmare be?
Running from dark ghosts chasing me
I stumble over what I thought it was a stone
but it appears to be a human bone.
There is no way out of this cruel dream of me,
bones and skeletons are all what I see,
bleeding eyes and torn skins,
this is where the hell begins.
In a pool of blood I drown,
the beast is dragging me down,
I flounder and gasp for breath,
until I’m grabbed by the angels of death.
Howling wolves and a full moon,
I knocked on heaven’s door too soon.
It’s too late too run,
dark creatures will have all the fun.
Is this a vision of what will happen to me when I’ll be dead
or am I funny in the head?
someone is playing games with my mind,
is it God or is it the devil inside?
Running from dark ghosts chasing me
I stumble over what I thought it was a stone
but it appears to be a human bone.
There is no way out of this cruel dream of me,
bones and skeletons are all what I see,
bleeding eyes and torn skins,
this is where the hell begins.
In a pool of blood I drown,
the beast is dragging me down,
I flounder and gasp for breath,
until I’m grabbed by the angels of death.
Howling wolves and a full moon,
I knocked on heaven’s door too soon.
It’s too late too run,
dark creatures will have all the fun.
Is this a vision of what will happen to me when I’ll be dead
or am I funny in the head?
someone is playing games with my mind,
is it God or is it the devil inside?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Maandag, november 05, 2007 20:55 |
| when having nightmares like this, I''d say something is troubling you.. brilliantly written x! |
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| yellow: | Maandag, november 05, 2007 09:56 |
| Volgens mij kijk jij wat teveel TV, ge kunt beter wat vroeger gaan slapen, Y. |
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| Windwhisper: | Maandag, november 05, 2007 00:44 |
| nee hoor, je had gewoon een nachtmerrie, Probeer het van je af te zetten, Wellicht had je teveel gepiekerd of maak je je zorgen je hebt het wel heel goed onder woorden gebracht de angst... neem een lekkere beker warme melk en probeer te slapen, sweet dreams Liefs Cobie Kuzzz |
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| lonely 1: | Maandag, november 05, 2007 00:29 |
| het lijkt wel een scenario van een horrorfilm; nu ben ik blij dat ik bijna nooit droom :s mooi geschreven, liefs, hilde |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 november 2007 | ||
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