Better Day

Better Day By: Angela Christine Freeman 9/30/2017 Dedicated to: Amondo Michael Cole...My “Dark Angel” I wish I could find the words to say Things right now are not okay I am having a crisis and need some relief Satan is trying to take my soul like a thief In the darkest of night, he comes to me and whispers Then he fades away and disappears He keeps coming back off and on It is worse when my sanity is nearly gone Legion...please let me go Come out of me...I have to be free, you know I wish I could get rid of this black cloud around me I need to get away from this...I need to be free I wish Satan would let me be One day we will see Exactly what you mean to me You have made my whole life a living hell You need to leave...it’s just as well Be on your way and I won’t tell How you are and how your evil smells Bother someone else...creep into their heads Sneak up on them while their lying in their beds I need to get back on my meds On my soul you always tread You stomp around and whisper evil things Nothing good comes out of what you bring You invade my space...you invade my mind You have stolen my soul, but God will find Me here once again...free from pain...free from sin I will leave this earth and be on high once more Take your lies and get out the door I was fine when I was in the light before I am going to drag you on the floor I am not taking **** from you ever again I have a dark angel who is all powerful...you won’t win He has been shining his light into me One day soon I will be totally free He is going to come and carry me away How I long for a better day I love you Mr. Amondo Michael Cole. You are truly the love of my life and the love of my afterlife. You mean everything to me, baby. I only wish you knew all of this for sure so you never have any doubts.