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I’m screaming at angels
But the words won’t come out
And my voice has gone hoarse
And here I am still screaming at angels
So many questions that have yet to be answered
So much yet I still have to learn
But here I am still screaming at angels
I have too much to fear
And too little to lose
So here I am screaming at angels
They are higher above me
And all that im not
I scream at the angel s I wish to be
Why keep fighting
Why move forward
When all I can do is scream at angels
Does anyone know?
Does anyone care?
That im trapped alone screaming at angels
Will I lose my mind before my soul?
Or will I just fall completely
I don’t want to die screaming at angels
I know when im gone the world will keep turning
And im wasting time screaming at the angels I wish to be
But what other choice do I have when the world can’t accept a creature like me
Trapped between heaven and hell
And wishing to be an angel when demons inhabit the earth
And abandoned by both I am alone forced to walk on through this black endless prison
And that is why im screaming at angels
But the words won’t come out
And my voice has gone hoarse
And here I am still screaming at angels
So many questions that have yet to be answered
So much yet I still have to learn
But here I am still screaming at angels
I have too much to fear
And too little to lose
So here I am screaming at angels
They are higher above me
And all that im not
I scream at the angel s I wish to be
Why keep fighting
Why move forward
When all I can do is scream at angels
Does anyone know?
Does anyone care?
That im trapped alone screaming at angels
Will I lose my mind before my soul?
Or will I just fall completely
I don’t want to die screaming at angels
I know when im gone the world will keep turning
And im wasting time screaming at the angels I wish to be
But what other choice do I have when the world can’t accept a creature like me
Trapped between heaven and hell
And wishing to be an angel when demons inhabit the earth
And abandoned by both I am alone forced to walk on through this black endless prison
And that is why im screaming at angels
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god i wrote this like in october just now putting it up
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This is really nice. It's got that sort of old, epic feel to it. There were a few very, very minor grammar errors, but those don't take away from the poem very much. I think this is great! Screaming at angels is a grand metaphor and you played it well. I'll have to read some of your newer work as well ;D