A sick mans dream

by Oblivion Angel   Oct 6, 2007


He's waiting here for the summer to come
Watching all the leaves as they fell down
From a starless night up to morning heavens
He's still waiting even when it rain

Then slowly he close those teary eyes
Blinded by the way you make him smile
A whisper words and some sweet lines
Wishing for your own sympathize

So he sat into his own shallow graves
Quite, staring, gazing until all stars fades
Right in front of his very eyes
Wishing to see you before he dies

He's lying under a weighted burden
And angels had took him to heaven
But before he dies and fade away "he said
I wish she's here before I die

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