Knocking On Heaven's Doors
I’m knocking
on heaven’s doors,
for I need
to complain
to the All Mighty.
No one cares
to answer me.
I’m left
to ponder
with my
drizzling
drenching
drips and drops
of tears.
I intensify
the pace
of my knocking
but eerie silence
of quietness
greets me
with a complimentary
bouquets of black roses.
Yelling
and vociferating
my anger
in a pouring rain
of words
drenching
and flooding
the world
with layers
and coating
of fresh pain.
I’m knocking
on heaven’s doors,
for I need
to complain
to the All Mighty.
No one cares
to answer me.
I’m left
to ponder
with my
drizzling
drenching
drips and drops
of tears.
I intensify
the pace
of my knocking
but eerie silence
of quietness
greets me
with a complimentary
bouquets of black roses.
Yelling
and vociferating
my anger
in a pouring rain
of words
drenching
and flooding
the world
with layers
and coating
of fresh pain.
Why
did
you take
my father
away?
What
pleasure
does it make
you feel
to see
eyes cry?
What
sick
and
twisted
pleasure
do
you
get!
from
killing
the only thing
I had
as
a family?
Tell me!
Answer me!
Why won’t
Anyone answer me?
He doesn’t belong
to you
so give him
back to me!!
Now!!!!!!!!!
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