Goodbye (Angel of Sadness)
Pupils with developed thoughts applaud me
Lessons learned, a positive strap on my shoulders
Even my anger becomes a derogative as I get older
Ashy and unwanted, simply taunted
Sometimes it’s lovely
Eventually the skies will fall from above me
Do you feel you could ever spoil my greed?
Or my constant need to boil in soiled seeds
Now you have the right to forever plead
Tonight’s the night you regret what you read
Channel my emotions as of this path I am denied
Rivers run dry yet tears fall from the sky
Yonder are the days my curse whispers goodbye
Fortune and Fame
Of a broken mans tortured name
Reality bares me naked in it’s orchard of shame
My identity is flawed
Either I died or I’m living in awe
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2007
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