Desolation Angels Poem by Balint Nagy

Desolation Angels



(1/2)
The consequence of our deeds
Reflects on a fatal outcome creed
Albeit we tried to bury ‘em deep
Our memories of hatred
Can't begin to fading

(2/2)
We're the youngsters
Sick with ourselves
We are the desolation kids
With no reason to live

(Chor)
We are young
We are numb
Our pure hearts
Can't save the world before it all falls apart
(2x)

(3/4)
Walking on the streets of deadly shadows
We leave behind a million empty broken bottles.
So say a prayer, the time has come
To pull out our well hidden guns

(4/4)
Lost inside our life
We are twisted by the time
All of this is nothing but a lie
We're all buried alive
Demonstrating how we die

(Chor)
We are young
We are numb
Our pure hearts
Can't save the world before it all falls apart
(2x)

Sunday, January 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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