Engel

by Wishmaster   Apr 29, 2010


Pure as the snow
Set apart from the world
Innocent Child, Father's Pride
Me, once so long ago
Now twisted by the world
No longer the same on the inside

No one wants to be an angel

The sun used to shine on my face
My eyes used to be filled with wonder
A smile and a laugh, I was joyful
Now, I am filled with disgrace
Nothing left to savor
Lost the war and the battle

No one wants to be an angel

With the hurt and with the pain
I end it all tonight
The angel is slain
Lifted to Heaven tonight

No one wants to be an angel

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  • 14 years ago

    by Brittany

    I like it it was well written and it made me think i really like it

  • 14 years ago

    by Wishmaster

    Engel is German for Angel