Falling AngelsA Poem by SweeTLoU
cold as ice hard as rock
broke again nothing left to hock investing in death is worthless stock change is a lie its all just talk becoming cold with burning desires tempting fate playing with fire lights off candles lit lights out knockout hit angels are falling and i feel so alone i cant do this on my own devil is calling begging me to come home the only home ive ever known demon is screaming monsters under my bed wont stop until i have bled demon is screaming and hes inside my head i swear that he wants me dead starving the love feeding the hate wasting your life lost in wait wanna stop but its to late tying off to seal your fate now its time for the curtains to close should've changed the path you chose but your laying where the demons rose just another junky with a tag on his toes angels are falling and i feel so alone i cant do this on my own devil is calling begging me to come home the only home ive ever known demon is screaming monsters under my bed wont stop until i have bled demon is screaming and hes inside my head i swear that he wants me dead stories the same everywhere you go getting high feeling low some in denial some that dont know some try to hide some let it show sick of getting sick to feel well searching for heaven heading for hell i want a happy ending in the story i tell to be the one who rises every time that he fell © 2014 SweeTLoU |
StatsAuthorSweeTLoUAboutI love music i love playing guitar, jammin tunes anything from metal to country, most of the stuff i write is addiction or recovery based. if it helps anyone else thats great but i just write to clear.. more..Writing
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