# En av mina dikter
Author: Zerena

My army is made of fallen angels

That is fallowing me down the dark, dark road

Watching me

My every step

I walk as long as I can

Until I crawl to the end

My angels keep watching me

They walk behind me

Prevents me from turning back

Push me over the edge

Down to the flames of hell…

## Comment 1
Author: [Borttaget]

Vacker dikt, men samtidigt sorgligt och lite läskig :)  Bra skrivet!
