PARIS EMPTY DREAMS
Paris Empty Dreams / Dark Angel
Paris love of Dark Angel dreams , running in the rain is me .
My thoughts are on the streets of Paris love , watching lovers
Laugh , kiss and making dreams .
I sit and write what ever came to my mind , Up the stairs in
My Paris room Dark Angel is watching my every move and
Every thought , making sure I stay true to only him .
Writing out how I feel , and my needs of to be free from the
Evil that is around me .
Tears stream down my face why Dark Angel has a smile on
His face , he like me to be this away .No one can see a dark,
Lonely angel like me happy and free , I felt no murder in my
Mind I write out my words .
Dark Angel went up to the staircase to see all my work in paintings
My words I put in writing ,No one can see the world like I do
My world of sorrow and pain that Dark Angel gave .
Blood is on the paper dark soul can be seen of lost dreams ,
Full of ashes; nothing that can grow of love in full moon .
Reflecting on my pale face Dark Angel cry's out New Moon
Is what I gave .
New Moon Dark Angel cry's out in a scream of a deep shout
Why do you put your mind on worldly things , You have to
Chang without making any noise , then deep rain came of my
Pains cry's of a lost cold life , murder is what you did !
I didn't ask for this .
The hurt never ends , and I want my life back the way it was .
Without feeling anything inside like this I cried .
Because my emotions are lost in the darkness of Paris .
Lilly Emery (C)
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