I would like to tell you before you read this poem that its my first one in english and my first one about this subject ^^ (I am french
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Lost in the rage that brought me this memory
I'd rather kill the time then go kill my enemy
Take outside of my soul this picture of agony
The one that made me lose contact with reality
The noise of the pain which is killing me
Is making me remind those moments of insanity
All those fallen angels screaming around me
Are taking my spirit out of my body
All those fake gods are betraying me
They don't show me any mercy
Stealing my wing out of the purgatory
I am suffering more then I use to be
I see a white light in front of me
Is it my end or just another reality
My body is now in harmony
With my soul and my enemies
I've just lost my mortal body
The pain in here is even more deadly
Actually it looks like a sin city
The heaven is only a fake reality
This post was edited by Sibouleau on Jul 17 2008 02:01pm