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My Final Bow
written by CemetaryDrive12:05 AM 12/25/04Am i not a fallen angel
cast from the sky
Am i brought from hell
where devils lie
Is all of me wrong
can I do nothing right
not when swallowed in fire
or bathed in light
I cannot sleep
so why try to dream
I have no voice
so why try to scream
In shadows cloaked
I fade as a ghost
with no true achievement
nothing to boast
I can no longer
wait and wonder
While waiting I will slip
and blunder
Is it wrong to die
rather than become enslaved
Am I too lost
so not to be saved
I will end my eternal torture now
in a rush of crimson and final bow |
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