Saturday, August 22, 2020

no angels

 

No angels

At the back door

There are no good vibes

There is nothing to share


It's the bad way

All way through the back door

It makes life look like ghost

The scent of decay and bad smell


No angels

Coming out to listen

They take a break

Somewhere at the waterfall


And the back door

The bad keep walking in

Laughing and smiling

Going out with the loot


No angels

The bad way

The golden lights stay dim

Shining low at the waterfall

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