I see then
Blocking the door way
There shadowy figures
Looming in the darkness of the night
And i shake
And i cry
And i already know I'm dying
But i can't grasp the fact
I can't grasp the fact that the dark angel has come to take me away
Take me to hell
For the horrible sins I've done to myself and others
They come to take me
They wip my tears away
And they say
We have you now just relax
And i shake
And i cry
Then
I wake up
You see we all
Have or own kinds of crazy
And mine is
Them
They are out there in the shadows
Waiting for there prey
Don't you see
We all are crazy in our own way
There here.
YOU ARE READING
left in the back seat.
Poesíathis is my book with my life in it. don't judge . sorry if you don't like.
