As my angel,
did you cry
when I left life behind?
This is my farewell.
My heavy blood flowing in elegance
running down my throat
was not to stop my writing.
The ink's my blood it's venomous
As my angel,
did you see
my caught heart never being freed?
This is my farewell.
My telltale pain hurting me reckless
inside my heart's cage
was not to distance myself.
The heart's love it's venomous
As my angel,
did you hope
to get from me a letter in an envelope?
This is my farewell.
My bullet shooting words' irrelevance
not coming out of my mouth
was not to keep me forgotten.
The unspoken words were venomous
As my angel,
did you hear
my last words being spoken?
Those were my farewell.
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RandomGedanken. Chaotische Gedanken, ganz ohne Sortierung, ganz ohne Zusammenhang. Das reinste bla-bla-bla, wie eine Bombe. Eine Bombe, die Chaos verursacht. BOOM!
