
A poem to those who won't act on their own
Rated: Fiction T - English - Fantasy - Words: 118 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-09-05 - id: 2045314
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Guardian
I hear you
I see you
But you seem so fake
Have you come to free us
From our trash coated prison
An angel with the wrath of a devil
Will she come?
With fiery passion
With a sword to make it all forever
Will you my angel?
Become a devil
To set it all into motion
Bring to life everything I fear
Will you make the stone statue rise once more?
Because I have thrown in the towel
My pleas
Are wasted on stone ears
So you my fiery angel
With the mane of black hair
Stroke with the ferocity of a lion
To free us all from him
The one who won't stand up
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