DeathA Poem by Dead AngelCan the angel of death fall in love????Her beauty haunts my immortal soul It has seeped into my skull Her luscious brown hair and Soft, beautiful hazel eyes. Her milk skin seems so delicate, It would be an abomination if my Cold, dead hand were to Lay upon it. How elegant she seems in My empty sockets; and so fragile Oh so fragile! Heaven fails in comparison to this beautiful creature. When I first saw her, she Was weeping at the foot Of her father's death bed. It almost pained me to take Him from her life. To know that I was the Cause of her pain Sent a knife into my Already dead heart. I have seen so many Beautiful girls in my Eternal Afterlife Why does she haunt me? Why is she my grim reaper? Oh well, I will try to figure It all out when I come for her In one year. © 2008 Dead AngelAuthor's Note
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Added on February 25, 2008Last Updated on February 26, 2008 AuthorDead AngelWeslaco, TXAboutUse our Free Myspace Banner Maker! Click Here! View my page on Poetry Flow Hello! If you are reading this then you either heard about me from a friend or your just browsing. My writing comes fr.. more..Writing
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