Friday, February 27, 2009

The Dream

The dream that is so scary to me,
seeing death around the corner making me weak in the knees,
with that 9 millimeter to my head putting me at ease,
got me knocking on heavens door asking please,
to give me one more try,
and I got gods reply,
it was to send him to hell,
The floor caved in and I fell,
down to the burning place of doom,
then the devil sent me to the torture room,
I said no, then I awoke from a dream,
and said not no more I have to stay clean,
and do what I do,
only kick it with a few,
enough of this, and enough of that,
it was a message,
that I got to act my age, for my family, and for me.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

This poem is deep. I like it because it catches the reader.

Anonymous said...

kool poem bro i like it i kinda had that dream when i was in d.t.

Anonymous said...

like this poem alot . i can relate this to my life to

Anonymous said...

dang that was way good no joke keep it up bud..
alma gutierrez

Anonymous said...

this poem is very deep and it has a meaning