~An Angels Cry~
Through the Angels cry, heard above the pain and hurt
She sits alone with all her fears, With noone to hold, to dry her tears
As silence weeps ........
The chill of the rain, drives madness in
She sits and shivers, abandoned and cold
Held only in the arms of uncertanity, Fighting back the demons of insanity
Grasping blindly as reality settles in
Realizing her spirit has grown old and torn
Melting into the flames. When there is nothing left but ashes
The wind sweeps her away.......
(c) MGauden 6/2001
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