mandag 18. oktober 2010

ANGELS

sparkling angels
hay above, they wath my back
and will never let go.

I met the devil, not a man
he burned my angels
when i round away.

but then the lithe came and field my whit hope
the angles came back and there face was came,
and then i screamed laud
and looket at the devil.

you rueand the life that i had.
You brok my heart and the darkness was over my head
the tears was falling, the ays was dark as night.
i tride to fight of all my life
but you pushed me away in the dark silent nigth.





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