Falling Angle's Poem by Max D. Hornbogen

There was an angle that fell from the night sky, now I have this voice in my head that is ringing.
(Just keeps getting louder)

I had seen many things in my life, you know the road keeps getting longer for me.
Soon enough I'll be seeing things that are not there.

Well an angle just fell from the night sky, now I know why they call them falling angle's.
I stepped outside, just so I could get some air...It was lot going on inside of the house.
(It was just little too much tension in the air inside)

They always know, whats going on...even the voice in my head is trying to say goodbye.
But it still lingers in the air that I breath...why oh why did you have to stay with me?
I wanted you to leave me alone, still you insisted to be within me.
So this angle is trying to talk to me, but I avoid it...just only thinking it was the voice that is still haunting me.
Well I guess I'll go for now, so I'll say my goodbyes...let's just hope that voice won't come back to me.


August 24th 2010