Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Where did the angels go? by "Anonymous Mouse"

Through the darkness there is light,
A pretty angel shining bright.
Keeping me safe all through the night,
My pretty angel flying high.

Evil demons down below,
Plotting, waiting maybe so,
When I sleep they can take my soul,
But with my angel I have hope.

Sleeping peacefully in my bed,
The demons creep up near my head.
I call for my angel who never shows,
I get taken by the demons down below.

No more will I show no fear,
Nor believe that my angel is here,
To protect me when everything gets bad,
Not having my angel makes me sad.
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