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Angel of Death
written by DeadInside18709:10 PM 4/12/05This is my goodbye
This is my final cry
I write to you with the gun in my hand
Ready to pull the trigger and leave this land
I give this death note a sweet bloody twist
By writing to you in the crimson spilling from my wrist
The empty bottle falls to the ground
One Hundred Tylenol swallowed down
Can they take away the pain of life
The pain of my struggle and strife
I drop the bloody blade onto the floor
And watch my crimson life continue to pour
Can the Angel of Death hear my cry
I am here waiting for him to stop by
My body is now turning pale
My senses have begun to fail
My body is numb from head to toe
I have held on for so long and now I am letting go
In the door walks my only friend
The Angel of Death has come to put an end |
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i just wrote this today in school...please leave comments and tell me what you think
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Ruined_Hopes (4-12-2005 - 09:20 PM)
| i think its brilliant, wish the angel of death would come pay me a visit. do have their number ?? |
by AthiestAnarchist (4-18-2005 - 08:40 AM)
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