To The Angels

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    To The Angels

    when you watch over me
    is it enough
    to keep you satisfied
    where you never die inside
    will it make you bleed
    till you never bleed again
    is it enough to hesitat
    to see what i believe
    to the angels over me
    burn for all eternity
    rip off their wings
    as you hear them scream
    letting forth their misery
    im dying outside in
    from the pain
    ive held within
    killing on the ouside just because i can
    to my enemies
    up above
    burn in hell

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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