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Im not An Angel when I die
written by XpaperdollX03:51 AM 3/29/05| I combed this earth in desire, Now gasping for breath my life is dire. I see the end I see the fire, The flames drawn out the singing choir. Blow the cloud that heaven brings lays a child of senseless things. But now I have to ask you why? There is not an angel as I die. I lived my life all for my own. Now in death a toppled throne. Now the light no longer shown, and in the fire I am thrown. Now the night falls long at last, I see so clearly my horrid past. All I can do is stay and cry. Because there’s not an angel in the sky. I know in time the tears will pass. I lay there inside my own brass. My soul is empty. It’s turned to glass. My body gone now feeds the grass. The earth is now my hellish home. It’s now the place I am doomed to roam. But now I see your lie. I am not an angel when I die. |
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