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This is the poems of a new man diffrent idea of life The new KFH King
if Angel eyes fall upon evil eyes
and the eyes of evil look upon floor
and his will is broken and he can't look back
the evil curse on his soul has been broken by love
in his soul starts to heal even though evil is still in control
and as he raises his head and looks at this Angel
tears flow down his face for sorrow of his deeds of the past
with fury and rage he will destroy this place which his mine rests
a feeling of being disturbed and unrest works out to violence
but love forbids him to hurt a soul bled inflicts pain to himself
and sees Angel looks and feeling through her eyes and he stops
it cools down and sits down and finds a place of peace
in the last breath of evil leaves his chest
to this man of once evil becomes weak to this power
the power so strong that evil itself was scared
love this man in love is in the its place of control
"this angel" he cries "my love to you has made me weak
But it's you who may me want to be a better being
And I thank you oh sweet lovely soul"
and the angel nods her head and smiles with the flare
"and what you must do, his wait" she replies with a voice of singing birds
And he sits waiting and watching every one flyaway
even though it was only here he felt a long
and he dreams of future days where the angel returns
if in death i will find peace
all given to fate's wish
and sit to wait to find peace
as the wind passes by
a chill goes down my spine
is it you angel of death
i have been waiting for this day
in my past i have been visited
by another angel, the angel love
and she tricked me into love
what seems like happiness but was not
it hurt me and caused me pain
and i became weak and fell to my knees
that was a dream of happiness that felt good
then i woke and recognized the nightmare
and as i looked up at that angel
she laughed at me and mocked my way
i left me alone to find my way
so i called you and asks for your peace
and here you are once again another angel
a liar, a jester, a con, just left in our face
such a daemon that has been given the wrong name
because we are just humans with limited brains
that you can lie and con and get away
if you will not help me find my peace
i shall make my life goal to show to wrong
and that to a face you hide so well away
gives me peace or go away
for you shall be the first to feel what you made
a beginning that is empty and filled with hate
and until there is no more hate
fighting angels shall be my chosen fate