Death's Gift

by ♥•oOo Nikki oOo•♥©   May 31, 2005


An Abandoned Angel
Quietly She Sits
Retorting On To God
Her Last And Dying Wish

a Girl Born
Never To Be Saved
Dying, Crying
Pronounced With Chronic Aids

Dreams Of Being Everything
Knowing Her Healths Not Right
And The Few Months Left
Will Surely Claim Her Life

Staring Out Her Window
Her Cries Overflow And Spill
All Her Dreams And Hopes
a Disease Has Struck To Kill

I'am An Angel Girl
Abandoned And Never Saved
I'am a Teenage Girl
Pronounced With Chronic Aids

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