She has already gone places -
she is gone, all gone.
She takes and she takes - one
day she takes too much.

when this kind of fire starts
it is very hard to put out -
the tender boughs
of innocence burn first.

Anger slays her, love cannot save her.

Nobody knows her.
Nobody knows her.
Born with a hole in her heart,
apparently healed.
Nobody knows.
Nobody knows.

Anger slays her, love cannot save her.

faster and faster…
for a long time
you do not feel anything,
then you burst into fire
fierce flames…
the angels will not help you -
they have all gone away.

Write it in your diary…
Anger slays her, love cannot save her.

She takes and she takes -
one day she takes too much.

Your angel disappeared.

(© 2008 Morney Wilson)

Morney Wilson

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-is-gone-all-gone/