Kristina

i once had an angel
but now she is gone,
taken away
but left with a song
i am sorry she tells me
that i am gone
but now you must run
for death is to come
she sings her song with the voice
not of an angel but of a human
this human was mine
but not for long
she left in a hurry
no mouse dare scurry
across her path stood a wall so black
she did not want
to come running back
she tried so hard
so very hard
to break through this wall
but could not
where she will go
i do not know
for she is an angel
trapped in a box
oh how i wish she was my angel
trapped in my box
but a wish is no good
when you have nothing to wish
because you see a wish
oh a wish is something you make
when u have nothing to fake
a wish is what you make when you still have a chance
my chance is gone
gone with the tide
but now i ride
this devils horse
to where it goes
no man knows
but forever will it ride.


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