Why I am A Bastard
I let her die without me
Before me
Her beautiful dreams
Are
All in my head now
So Unfulfilled
I am a bastard
I am still here holding the plans
She is with Angels
Working for others
As usual
She is an Angel
A status I will never reach
Can never reach
And
That’s why I am a Bastard
Lost here on earth
Without my best friend
If only I was an Angel
Maybe we would meet again
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“Why I am A Bastard”
Written and Published by Paul Buttigieg
- Published:
- December 14th, 2008
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