Angels fall down to the ground Burning wings of ashes Words can be like a virus Like a ****** to the tongue
If I knew I would die a thousand years in reign Walk the shadows of a broken soul Your burning suicidal Cold blooded hearted Like a crawling cancer
How come you don't answer prayers Innocent peacekeeper Tenacious amok tyrant Let the world just fall upon a dream
Angels fall down to the ground Burning wings of ashes Words can be like a virus Dying ****** of unspoken tongue.
This poetry was taken from 2 years ago. I tried to do it from a point with depression, suicide etc.. How they can be ike a plaque. How it can get to a person. Take hold of the feelings, the tounge. Remember don't be afraid to ask for help. No matter the situation.