Three Little Figures

Lonely Figures, wandering away
in a hot desert, no exit or highway
just three figures, all by themselves
their minds as dry as their mouths
the panic is already over
now they only wait for death to come
no hope for a way back to their lives
How cruel and sweet at the same time, god can be.
he opened their gate to hell

She is one of those three, yes she is
burning in pain, for a distant kiss
How cruel god could be

He is right next to her
with a smile on his face
he never wanted to live
in the first place
How sweet God can be

The third one is an angel
he gave her the distant kiss
with his eyes,
brown and beautiful
longing to feel human feelings
dead, but yet alive

so for their last days on earth
they want to feel some happiness
some love, and some joy
but He put them in pain
the boy will live in heaven
the angel and the girl in hell
but their love for each other
will overwelme everything else
the angel will wait for her death
take her with him
sneak into heaven
now only waiting and wandering to do
three lonely figures....