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Kill the gun

Have you ever died?
Have you ever lied, in a bloody bed of your lies?
Could you ever fly?
Did you really ever try?

In front of me,
I'm tunnel visioned filled with stars
Feeling the rush of speeding cars
All my dreams they seem so far..
I'm done.
There is nothing that is fun
Far away i will run
Chasing the warm rays of the sun

Everyday i'm trying not to pull the trigger of this gun
The world gets bigger 
In a life of a sinner
You can never be a winner

I can see the eyes of the angel who flies
He vanishes my cries
Hes so beautifully high
He comprehends what beauty is in my eyes
The ultimate being,
of light

I cannot fathom to realize 
That everything is covered in disguise
My hearts bruised and out of order
My minds made of mental disorder
We have crossed the border
and found ourselves getting older...

My hourglass is getting smaller
How do i make you see? 
Make thee see?
Cover my body in your name
with ink
Unify this link

We cannot speak
Our minds are weak
With every blink
Into darkness we sink...

The angels live in places you could never think
They are real
They can really feel
They can make us, surreal.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Date: 9/15/2014 10:07:00 AM
A very deep and heartfelt poem...Sharon G.
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