Angel of Death

by Aline   Apr 20, 2004


The angel of death has come for me
at least that's what they say
or maybe it's only what I hear
in my dreams late at night
fending off my one true fear
yes I have a fear
it is far bigger and more intense
than my fear of death
be gone you evil thing
dont touch me!
get away from here,
stop stealing my happiness
oh, you have stopped-
give it back then!
but why now do you linger here in this place?
I dont want you to be my angel,
for the love of God,
I dont NEED you to be my angel!
Jesus what's wrong with you?
get the heck out!
the angel of death is here at last
but I will hide from it
till it is my time

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