Million times, I've been falling and fading,
Million times, I've been crying and shading
Away from the truth, away from the people,
Away from the love and pain and freedom.Why are you here?
You've been living and dying.
Why you're still here?
Still moving and trying?Hoping that someone will hear you shout?
Will see how you fight? Will let you stand out?You're killing for peace,
You torture for pleasure.
The world fell on its knees
Just for your leisure.You think that an angel would risk for your soul?
Surrender their wings so you can go?
Betray brothers and sisters and walk into flames,
Only because you wanna blaze?My words bring no good--
I am your angel.
If I'm in the mood,
You are in danger.
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Oblivion (Poetry) ✔
PoetryFeatured on @WattpadPoetry The language a soul speaks // Язык, на котором говорит душа Includes my both English & Russian old poems