From Me To You
I come to you today
Not as your enemy
Not as a writer of his final entry
But as a center peace
A sender of those
whom mask in glory from their knees
We ask our father to take care of our friends
Our common casualties,
whom won’t embrace the end
We ask that you nourish their courage
Well flourished in urge
Bringing you everything
I’ve ever said or mentioned
Hands free, we hold no tension
Through all the chaos, the wrongs
The trials, the triumph,
may we all sing this song
The sweet melody we once rehearsed
A grace so amazing
September seemed to no longer be cursed
Don’t kill yourself world
For darkness will forever loom
The fortune in my doom
I am sorry
Love
Your
Angel
Of
Sadness
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2008
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