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Angel of Suicide
written by Genocide Reaper04:53 AM 10/19/04Its raining outside, her wings are spread, the life is open wide, just waiting to die. Angel of suicide swoops in, saving many men from commiting sin, Angel of suicide comes stepping in, leaving shelter for the evil twin of. HOMOCIDE! Genocide has come, reaping its black glow, so hot, it burns the hand that feeds it, Jesus better wear a glove, before he comes to take it. Its raining from the sky, Angels and Demons fighting a fierce battle, filling the world with loud war cries. Blood seeps through the clouds, turning the rain red, so many demons and angels are DEAD!. Angel of Suicide, sweeping down from the Heaven above, Angel of Suicide, helping place the razor in so many young womens hand. Angel of Suicide, spreading her wings, leaving dead kids in her wake. Angel of Suicide, she's cold, remorseless, leaving parents and loved ones to. Cry. Time to die. Here comes the Angel of suicide. When life becomes to much, when you've had enough, and doors are slamming shut, she'll be there. Angel of suicide. Don't you love to hear her laughter! Don't you love how she makes it easier! Is it me? Or is it. Her? Death from Above, Ultimate Death shove, pushing you in the right direction to die. Just, write a letter, so the media doesn't create another lie. Once your in the blood filled water, its too late to cry, just sit back, take your final breath, and die. for you've been saved by. The Angel of Suicide. |
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Just like everything else Iv written it just hit me. But I seem to like it. I like it a lot. [ View Genocide Reaper's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ] This Poem has been viewed 451 times
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» Comments / Feedback | by Death Fairy (10-19-2004 - 05:13 AM)
by Bloody_Wrist_Angel (10-19-2004 - 10:41 PM)
magnificent.. absolutley great.. you have real talent for writing... I, for once am actually lost for words. I can not describe how wonderful your poetry is |
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