Whispered lullabies
within which i still slumber
screams and howls
your name echoes
throughout this forest of black
falling leaves
a reminder of your life
and radiant soul
the fluttering of wings
these butterflies still sing
you abide by your promises but never keep them
Im sick of things unsaid
Unsaid to my face
The lies and rumours
Theyre all fakes
Bullies of my yesterdays
And the blood stains they created
Torment my dreams
Just to ripple throughout my head
As death as my tranquiliser
Create one more sin I will
To survive the already dead night
How creative can I be?
There is an old saying
God only takes the best
That we have to lose the one we love
To finally pass our test
A year ago I lost my aunt
And it broke my families heart
It�s just to hard to deal with
And it�s tearing us apart
Almost every night
I hear my mother cry
And I just don�t understand
Why she had to die
Those long drives we used to have
Seem so far away
The times at the beach
Seem a distant day
My aunt was the kind of person
You would always want around
The person who would lift you up
When your life was falling down
And now that she is gone
Our lives are falling down
But no one is there
To pick us up from off the ground
I would give anything
For just one more day
To see my favorite angel
That was taken away
Until that day comes
I will sit and pray
That god will keep her safe and warm
While she is away
I guess that old saying is true
God gave us that test
He needed one more angel
He had to take the best
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placidchaos
22:56 Apr 11 2008
I just had to say... Wow...