lightning crashes
Lightning crashes
a lucid exposition
it was the power of hell,
Witch wants to come,
Back on earth,
The hands of hell,
Takes away the,
Air that we’re breading,
He only takes life,
Only eat lost souls,
And buries rotten hearts,
In the garden of death,
The guiding angel,
Opens his vivid bleu eyes,
Spread his wings,
feeds us with love
En protect the world,
From the evil
Hands of hell,
But his vivid blue eyes,
Become pale bleu,
His white stong wings,
Where week,
And softly,
Drowns his heard in evil,
Love can’t survive,
She just can’t win,
From the dead
Reacties op dit gedicht
| shy-girly: | Dinsdag, augustus 13, 2002 21:11 |
| Wouw Evi Echt super meisje!! Heel erg mooi... T einde vink echt mooi..is gewoon weer is anders.. niet altijd zo ''happy ending'' dat t goede t kwade overwint.. errug mooi meisie!! Liefs, martine |
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| lekhita: | Dinsdag, augustus 13, 2002 20:11 |
| are you sure?? liefs lekhita |
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| Emotions: | Dinsdag, augustus 13, 2002 19:46 |
| Evi.. 1 woordje..MOOI!! | |
| Schwester: | Dinsdag, augustus 13, 2002 19:27 |
| Wow... Dat laatste couplet maakt echt alles compleet... X | |
