I saw him waking down the street <br />Saying; I’m at your feet <br />But his days were still cold and grey <br />I saw him crying for love <br />It was what I always thought of <br />But he was dead so deep inside <br />He crossed the other dark side, <br />The hopeless side… <br /> <br />He looked at me with empty eyes <br />Saying I just live this hell <br />And I didn’t know what to tell <br />My soul always cries <br />For those empty reasons to go on <br />Though I have no shoulder where I cry on <br />But it’s not so bad <br />It is not so mad. <br /> <br />No angels in the sky <br />To save me from this punishment <br />No wings to try to fly <br />To escape, I just live this moment… <br /> <br />I had nothing when I could <br />But I always thought it was good <br />Time has passed so fast <br />But I’ve been the last <br />To know life is short to pass by <br />That golden sky <br />But now I just say good-bye.<br /><br />Edgar John Jackson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-angels-in-the-sky/
