Gethsemane

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2006

Cut me

when I can't cry

Tear my heart out

when I can't feel

Angels gather

wings caked with blood

Their bloodstained hands

reaching out to me

Can't you see

this day brings you

closer to Death

We're dying the moment

we open our eyes

I want to show you

the truth

that this is the last

dance before we fall

that the price of

living is to die

Fighting Falling again

Angels fly low

to drink in Beauty's suicide

to rip open my wounds

drive the nails into my hands

to lick my sweat of blood

inhale the stench

And exhale fire scorching me

Embers fall

Eden burns

and Hell is born

I am no longer

Bringer of Light

I pray for rain

I pray for tears

I pray for love

I dream that

somone listens

You forget you're dead

you're Damned

you forget

the angels have

all fallen

I can't find my body

I can't fing my soul

Is this what it's like

to be dead

You pray for life

and you're denied

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2006.

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