Through the Flames
You are leagues away
Sending messages in code
Oh if I could send Morse code to you
Or a telgram,fax,e-mail,letter
But all those ways would fail
Because you are so far away in Heaven
I would try to meet you there
But one day you denied me
And cursed me to the pits of Hell
I haven't sinned but hear I lie
Little demons picking at me with their
pitchforks and knives
I am without that long hair
That you loved to run your fingers though
When I first arrived the fires burned it off
I look above and wonder
Why all those decades ago
You denied me behind my back
thinking that I would not hear
So what the words still hurt now
through the flames my anger
Is not completely burned away
I tried to exit through the gates
But my hands were chopped off
Before I could touch freedom
Crying out in anger
I wonder if I had you!.
What I mean't to say!.
Your face and name are only
what I have left of you
You are a cheerful angel in heaven
But ever since we paWww@QuestionHome@Com