dreams

how I feel about life sad : (

will there ever be a gleam

to bring light to this awful dream

maybe a friend 

will make this nightmare end

 

and a dream catcher above my head

while I lay in my bed

all I can do is dread

about the day I am dead

 

I dread

meeting fred

as the song passes though my mind

 

one, two

freddys coming for you

three, four

better lock your door

five, six

grab your crusifix

seven, eight

better stay up late

nine, ten

never sleep agian

 

next I fall into deep sleep

which to this day I dread

because now I am D.E.A.D

dead

 

 

Author's Note

I know I use alot of dread it is kinda an easy word to ryhme with