Angels - Habbox

By Habbox Archives - Posted 4th July, 2015 at 9:19 pm

I wait for something that will never come.

I let the rain purge my soul,

And drench my heart.

Why can’t they see?

I’ve done my part.

But absolution is always just a dream,

Drowned too deep in this blue abyss,

For me to ever see.

Angels cry for me,

They can see their failures in my eyes.

I was not meant to be.

But now my angels fly away.

They turn their heads and cry,

All because I dared to ask them why.

Angels cry over my broken soul,

Shattered on the rocks like a wave.

Torn to pieces, ripped apart –

Before my dreams could ever start.

That is why my angels cry.

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