Where can your angel soul find its last shelter? <br />You ain't no survivor of the Helter Skelter. <br />Your unborn baby floating in a dark pool, <br />While angels and sinners are under the same rule. <br />We all are the innocent victims of a bloodbath, <br />And were led by blind faith up the garden path. <br />The dissolute life is gonna make us bite the dust. <br />Death seems a big game hunter with unquenchable lust. <br />Don't knock on heaven's door, it's on a safety lock. <br />There's no way out, coz we're still on the chopping block.<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-soul-in-memory-of-sharon-tate/
