Death of an angel

by cyera   Aug 15, 2004


I can't spread my wings and fly away, don't even want to see another day.
Can you tell me why i feel this way,
or why I'm forced to live in pain.
It's like they got me backed against a wall,
and there's nowhere left for me to run,
no one there for me to call...
death of an angel,
i couldn't fly away...
I couldn't stand up and fight,
couldn't take another day..
death of an angel,
trying to fight back,
and when i thought I'd found my way, i just got stabbed in the back...

i could'nt find a way out.
and my mouth was covered,
so no one heard me shout..
death of an angel,
this is my song,
this is my way out,
now what have i done wrong?

tell me where to go,
give me space to breathe,
God just let me know,
is there a chance for me?
and why can't i fight back?
and if you're here for me,
why do enemies attack?
So they holding me down,
and i can't get back up...
Im trying to make it out,
im trying to be tough,
so help me out here,
give me the will to be strong...
this is the death of an angel ,
this is my song...

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  • 20 years ago

    by cyera

    thanx ya kno itz peeps like you that makez me keep writin... holla back atcha girl

  • 20 years ago

    by _the_punk_kid_

    woooooow! this is an AMAZING poem!! geeee! ive read it thru so many times now lol, its really really great, well done:) loved it lol, beanxx