Wednesday, November 15, 2006


No questions left to answer
No problems left to solve
The answer is simple
One fast move and it's done
No more pain
No more grief
One last decision
How will it go
No more heartache
No more burdens to impose
For the answer to my prayers
Death to be gone and done
One last request
For the angel of death
Don't take too long
Come to me soon
My prayers need answered
And you are the one
Come and go
Taking my last breath
For you are the angel of death

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Got to love it...

I treid to cope
Yet I failed
I treid to live
It's not for me
This is the end
Good by to all
Cut Cut