Beyond
Beyond the feelings
beyond the stress
beyond the bitterness, I'm depressed.
Beyond the drinking
beyond the smoke
beyond the door, I start to choke.
Beyond the flames
beyond the burns
beyond the ashes, it's my turn.
Beyond the darkness
beyond the light
beyond the gates, of pearly white.
Beyond the angels
beyond the clouds
beyond the Heavens, I'm not allowed.
By Heather D. Roe
beyond the stress
beyond the bitterness, I'm depressed.
Beyond the drinking
beyond the smoke
beyond the door, I start to choke.
Beyond the flames
beyond the burns
beyond the ashes, it's my turn.
Beyond the darkness
beyond the light
beyond the gates, of pearly white.
Beyond the angels
beyond the clouds
beyond the Heavens, I'm not allowed.
By Heather D. Roe
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