VIl lægge mine digte her ind. De fleste vil være på engelsk. Dog vil nogle være ældre end andre :)


10. Digt nr. 10 (engelsk)

Voices are creeping

Up over my skin

Tears are sneaking

Down my chin


Living life in sin

Every word is a lie

Undiluted hate from within

Fallen angels do never rise


This fallen angel will be my demise

Dark fingers and black feathers

We'll never find a compromise

It will all touch my skin

This fallen angel is my beautiful sin

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