I'm so drained
Nothing left to hold on to
My hands are getting lonely
And my heart is getting cold
I've only got a little time
Before my life runs out
Before I loose myself
To the desert of destruction
For my soul is getting weak
And my feet are getting tired
I can't walk much longer
And I can't survive the storm
That's coming fast
I weigh so little
I'll be swept away by winds
And when I'm flying over you
You'll hear the angels sing
Angles of death
Singing loud for all to hear
Telling of my death
Ringing in the mourning time
And the storm will calm
Dropping my body by your feet
Shallow eyes, and broken bones
A sacrifice to you
Sacrifice by dancingwiththedead
Poetry » Love Rated: T, English, Tragedy & Horror, Words: 133, Published: 3/25/2004
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