| Here are some really short poems about Billy and the people around him. Read and enjoy! | |||||||||||||||||
| Go to The wolf Prayer Graveyard Dying Freedom Flying bullet Fly away Fallen angel Followers Time Fate |
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| The wolf The wolf is crying in the night. Lonely just like me. See the moon above the prairie. Hear the silence of the night. Peace at last for my tormented soul. |
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| Prayer If there is a God, please hear me now. Listen to my prayer I send to you tonight. Forgive my sins and give me more time. Save me from the bullets aimed at me. |
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| Graveyard Walking in a graveyard, looking at the tombstones. I hear voices from the past calling out to me. Asking me to join them in the land of the dead. But I'm not ready yet, so I turn around and walk away. |
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| Dying I'm about to die, I know that now. I regret what I did a long time ago. It still haunts my dreams every single night. Hope Billy will forgive me when we meet in Heaven or Hell. |
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| Freedom You kept chasing a dream until the very end. The dream of freedom burned in your heart. Now you are free for the rest of your eternal life. |
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| Flying bullet Like a bullet flies through the air, my life slips through my fingers. Will I die tomorrow or live a hundred years? I will not know until it's too late. |
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| Fly away I'll find a way to fly, leave the pain on the ground. Away from fear, reach for the stars. Say goodbye to this world and forever be free. |
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| Fallen angel A fallen angel sits outside the gates to Paradise. No one to turn to, nowhere to go. A lonely life is all that's left. Tears start to fall, the heart is mourning. He flies away into the dark night. |
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| Followers An angel walks on my right, the devil on my left side. Death is walking behind me. They always follow me, never leaving me alone. One day Death will have my life and the angel and the devil will begin the eternal fight for my soul. But I'm sure what the outcome will be. |
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| Time Every second that ends brings us closer to our death. Like a rope, dragging us toward destruction. We keep resisting, but it can only end one way. |
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| Fate Fate came knocking on you door. If you had listened harder, you could have heard the footsteps. |
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