Angels of death
I want to walk through heavenly gate,
life is what I hate,
I guess this is my fate,
your consolation will come too late.
I hope angels will wait for me
if I take the jump to eternity
so give me wings to fly
towards the end of time.
The noises I hear in my head
forcing me to finish my life,
how could I even survive
when I have to look in the eyes of the dead.
Why should I try
to resist this need to die,
all day long I cry
these tears which never get dry.
I hope angels will wait for me
if I take the jump to eternity
so give me wings to fly
towards the end of time.
Surround me with the irresistible light
which should be so bright
like sparkling stars in the darkest night
death, hold me tight.
life is what I hate,
I guess this is my fate,
your consolation will come too late.
I hope angels will wait for me
if I take the jump to eternity
so give me wings to fly
towards the end of time.
The noises I hear in my head
forcing me to finish my life,
how could I even survive
when I have to look in the eyes of the dead.
Why should I try
to resist this need to die,
all day long I cry
these tears which never get dry.
I hope angels will wait for me
if I take the jump to eternity
so give me wings to fly
towards the end of time.
Surround me with the irresistible light
which should be so bright
like sparkling stars in the darkest night
death, hold me tight.
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: MG Poetry | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 maart 2007 | ||
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