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By Shaun M. Jones Submitted by Shaun Jones Date: 2003 Nov 13 Comment on this Work [[2003.11.13.19.05.9474]] |
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There it sits upon watching you through its mysterious eyes Why does the world not know that their It sits a mystery within a window The time passes and the clouds roll as the darkness Starts to let out hell's demonic smoke You stand and watch it come not knowing what to do As it still watches from its little window The only time you notice is right before it's to late Your consumed in darkness dead in hell all because you didn't Notice the little angel sitting in the window Hell's demonic burning cry fills your head to a point where you Wish you would just die Left to be consumed in the dark underworld As the angel sits and watches waiting for the right time. By, Shaun M. Jones |