Although I've died
Death came by my house last night,
and woke me from my sleep.
He told me that my time had come,
so I began to weep.
I guess my sins have earned me this,
my life has been a lie.
I have betrayed the ones I love,
I deserve to die.
I thought, before I have to go,
there's one last thing to do.
I took m pen, i closed my eyes,
and wrote this poem for you.
although I've died and gone to hell,
although I've met my end.
despite it all, please listen well,
I'll always be your friend.
and woke me from my sleep.
He told me that my time had come,
so I began to weep.
I guess my sins have earned me this,
my life has been a lie.
I have betrayed the ones I love,
I deserve to die.
I thought, before I have to go,
there's one last thing to do.
I took m pen, i closed my eyes,
and wrote this poem for you.
although I've died and gone to hell,
although I've met my end.
despite it all, please listen well,
I'll always be your friend.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| diederiek versluys: | Zaterdag, maart 11, 2006 13:51 |
| ah man ik was moe toen ik dit postte... I took my pen, I closed my eyes... vergeef me | |
| wolkie: | Zaterdag, maart 11, 2006 10:55 |
| Echt prachtig... | |
| observer: | Zaterdag, maart 11, 2006 10:03 |
| beautifull, really hope you wont feel this way again |
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| summerbreeze: | Zaterdag, maart 11, 2006 02:15 |
| velen van ons leven in het vagevuur van onze zonden...maar elke goede daad maakt een slechte ongedaan dus het is nooit te laat om te veranderen... |
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| Auteur: diederiek versluys | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 maart 2006 | ||
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