There's a nail in the wall
Sometimes I wonder what the nail saw
What horrible words were spoken
What small light was broken
Who's spirit was destroyed
What he said to throw them in the void
Sometimes I wonder what the nail knows
Wonder if it feels the same pain that grows
Inside the people he likes to kill
Who pretend their hearts are Jesus filled
I wonder if the nail could speak
If it would scream and shriek
And demand justice for us all
For the dark angels lost in the fall
Sometimes I wonder if that nail can hear
Can take the secrets it has to bear
Or if it gave up it's metal ghost
And decided all of us are lost...
Thursday, April 12, 2007
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4 comments:
I love reading your writing!
oooh i like it. your a good writer.
That was amazing. That's gotta be one of your best if not the best. I absolutely love that.
All my love,
Aodhan
the nail works. it hooks you to this (best of best) pieces of yours.
exceptional.
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