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Apr 09, 2010
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Her death is coming
The wind screams at her
rain beats her as she walks
Voices shout all around
everything kicks her down
But, she doesn't notice
she is driven, not even aware
That the worlds become a figment of hell
War, famine, death, and killing
but, she does not see
she is in her heaven
Her angel takes her hand
and her pain disappears
She's danced with the devil
walked calmly through hell
Fought demons that weren't her own
choked on her own blood, and on others
Yet she stands strong through it all
But, one unkind word from her angel
and she's striped bare
her blood and flesh
ripped away just by that word
So, even her heaven
is her hell
Even as her angel holds her hand
despair, anger, sadness, and depression
seeps into her, posses her
Not even her angel can save her
from the emotions running through her veins
Her death is evident
No matter what her beautiful angel says
She will die sooner or later
As of sooner than later it appears
Because her world is crashing down
around her nothing is right
Not even her angel
So, why does she bother to continue
When her heaven will end
taking her angel with it
Why does she keep going
when all she wants to do is stop
Just stop moving, stop breathing
Even thinking is to hard
Maybe just maybe suicide is the answer
She says she going to try
So here's to dying
giving up her heaven
just waiting for her hell to begin
It's coming around the corner
The train of death is coming
Does she jump
or step away from the track
She JUMPS!
rain beats her as she walks
Voices shout all around
everything kicks her down
But, she doesn't notice
she is driven, not even aware
That the worlds become a figment of hell
War, famine, death, and killing
but, she does not see
she is in her heaven
Her angel takes her hand
and her pain disappears
She's danced with the devil
walked calmly through hell
Fought demons that weren't her own
choked on her own blood, and on others
Yet she stands strong through it all
But, one unkind word from her angel
and she's striped bare
her blood and flesh
ripped away just by that word
So, even her heaven
is her hell
Even as her angel holds her hand
despair, anger, sadness, and depression
seeps into her, posses her
Not even her angel can save her
from the emotions running through her veins
Her death is evident
No matter what her beautiful angel says
She will die sooner or later
As of sooner than later it appears
Because her world is crashing down
around her nothing is right
Not even her angel
So, why does she bother to continue
When her heaven will end
taking her angel with it
Why does she keep going
when all she wants to do is stop
Just stop moving, stop breathing
Even thinking is to hard
Maybe just maybe suicide is the answer
She says she going to try
So here's to dying
giving up her heaven
just waiting for her hell to begin
It's coming around the corner
The train of death is coming
Does she jump
or step away from the track
She JUMPS!
— Alice Ember, Apr 09, 2010
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Silent_Rain
16 years 2 months ago
Alice...
Alice Ember
16 years 2 months ago
okay
Silent_Rain
16 years 1 month ago
...
Alice Ember
16 years 1 month ago
yeah i know
Beauregard
16 years 1 month ago
I'm back with a vengeance!
Beauregard
16 years 1 month ago
here you go!
Alice Ember
16 years 1 month ago
oh god!! jkjk
Beauregard
16 years 1 month ago
are you sure????
Alice Ember
16 years 1 month ago
I am so sure
Beauregard
16 years 1 month ago
that's my strong chica!
Alice Ember
16 years 1 month ago
Thanks kels thanks
Beauregard
16 years 1 month ago
omg
Alice Ember
16 years 1 month ago
* Hug* returned