Rapist to the tongue

by Matthew brangwin   Jul 14, 2016


Angels fall down to the ground
Burning wings of ashes
Words can be like a virus
Like a rapist to the tongue

If I knew I would die a thousand years in reign
Walk the shadows of broken soul
Your burning suicidal
Cold blooded hearted
Like a crawling cancer

How come you don't answer prayers
Innocent peacekeeper
Tenacious amok tyrant
Let the world just fall upon a dream

Angels fall down to the ground
Burning wings of ashes
Words can be like a virus
Dying rapist of unspoken tongue.

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