Let the bullets rain down from heaven above
Let the Lord judge me for what I have done.
For I've walked through fire just to taste the pain,
And you called me brave.
But when I tried to extinguish the flames,
You sent me away.
And if I am a sinner for the life I have lived,
Then sentence me for the crimes I so willingly commit.
Expel me, the fallen angel, from grace.
And I will tumble to Earth with a smile on my face.
For from these disgraced ashes arose,
A phoenix in flame, a beautiful rose.
And if Heaven should shut its gates to me,
I will not worry,
For I'd rather be free.
I wonder if anyone will be able to decipher my jumbled thoughts from this disorientated mess.
How are you beautiful people? I just finished my LAST EXAM today, and it was a nightmare. Thankfully, the weekend approaches, and from this nightmare of exam week I shall finally wake up and GET BACK TO THE BLOGOSPHERE.
(Ugh, I just remembered I have the dentist in the morning. What fun.)
Farewell, my beautiful people!
- Sunset xx