Angel Who Awaits For Me In Heaven Poem by inashi gamage

Deep down that hell,
which all say we end,
awaits a creepy sin,
that was never meant to do.
OH MY HEART, listen to thy mind,
swallow that speech, rip off those memories, put it down,
before it's too late.
The clock ticks, ice melts in the cocktail,
rain starts, the man glancing through the window glass.
stuck in the thought WHETHER TO PICK IT OR DROP IT....
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