Poema titulado The Fallen en la sección LA TORRE DE BABEL , de la categoría Tu Mundo Literario :: Publicar Poesía en VERSO; Ive made up enoughgothic stories To amuse myself They levitate and burst in the air Forgotten forever Till one day ...
The Fallen Ive made up enoughgothic stories
To amuse myself
They levitate and burst in the air
Forgotten forever
Till one day an angelwith black wings
Will enter my dreams
They say I tear apart.
That Im a coldburst
I see you fall
But I try not to move
No new temptation
Appears to you once again
And there’s only a letup
Flying in the air
Not wanting to live a fake bliss
Is everything ever wanted by me
I never intended to growl
But I never understended love
Vanish like a feather
Forgotten by a poet
Seek in the darkness
A candle so broken
Im lost in winter
Im lost in life
Im ready to believe
You ll be the first one to die
My lips taste bitter
My skin is broken dry
Do you really think that you can make me fly?
My ostentation
Wont make me fall
Into that role
Cause I’m lost andgone













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Mamen.
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