Saturday, July 9, 2011

My one poem

Everyday she walks through her life, that is not so bad.
Everyday she has thoughts that are really sad.

Who will miss me?
Who will go down on their Knee?
Who will have a flow of sadden tears
cause She could not get past her fears

She just wants her Demons to die
so you can see happiness in her eye

She just wants them to stop taking over her mind
But they dont want to leave her BEHIND

They want to take her to the depths of Hell.
where she will dwell
for the rest of her non living days
in the vast darkness of haze

One good thing
is there is one Angel that Sings
And the demons go out of sight
And rest until the next fight

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