Narration

by Mello193   Dec 23, 2009


A funeral marches around your heart

This blessed angel that shine upon me
With her smile she will save thee
Fallen angels please watch over she
That dark sky girl that saved me

Woman plead with him!
What profit him to bleed?
Shall dust praise him?
Shall the worms declare his truth?
Go to him-
Take his shame away
(Lines from The Crucible)

Angel please fix this boy
Its not too late
This boy is broken
And filled with hate
The dream that save this boy
Embraced in dread
Resurrect this boy
Save him from dead

Erase the envy in his breath
Smile kindly and free him from death

-when my blue eyes
Met her dark skies
Mary-take has read my heart
Even though she's seen my art

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