A Woman's Diary - Angel

Turn the page, of the woman’s diary

That was found among dust, and pictures

A life-time, to be red

A life written down to be remembered.

Chapter one, a secret in the folders

Dark, innocent child, who run away from home

Wounded she walks, and soul already dead

Looking for angels to take her away.

Take me to heaven, the end will come someday, oh angels…

Love, hate, passion, twisted documents

Happiness, and, violence!

And she was running, running, way forever

Running, running, away from the sane

Running, running, from moulder pain

Running, running away forever…

Take me to heaven, the end will come someday, oh angels…