I'm here, i wait for you
you stare at the walls, but i wait for you
you drift away and wake to find yourself in the same placeyou've been for days, and still i wait for you
the orange of the mornings and the blue of the night
you can only feel this once and that time is now,
so again here i am AND I WAIT FOR YOU
you relax...your bodie goes weak...you close your eyes...open your mouth... and get kissed by deaths coldest touch.
the last poem i wrote was in pain, it made God cry, and my heart died, but i can feel it twist and turn and burn, You brought back some feeling.
And now the Angels close their wings
The Angelic voice that ceases to sing
Father,Husband, Son and more
You'll walk in soon, i can't be sure
And as the day gets gone by night
as all the shadows consume the light
one more angel opens his wings
and the heavens listen as dad starts to sing.
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