An Angel in need
By Canon
Can I borrow your lungs, I need to breath the air. Can you lend me your thoughts, So i can at least seem to care. Can you let me use your eyes, I need to see the ground. I need to borrow your ears, I cant seem to hear a sound. Give me your sense of touch, I cant feel the pain. Can I have your umbrella, to shield me from the rain. Will you let me borrow your heart, I need to be in love. Can you let me have your back, so others can wrap there arms around to hug. Give me your brain, I need to understand why im empty like a hole. Let me tell you why im like this, I have died and am nothing but a soul. An angel that needs your body, in order to come back to earth. I need everything you have, I need your mom to give me birth. Here is some advice, never sell your soul to satan, He only pretends to care He pretends there is a heaven, he even promises to bring you there. Written October 20th, 2001 © on Oct 20 2001 02:52 AM PST, Joshua 0 • 13
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"Can I borrow your lungs, I need to breath the air...."