Feather کے بول

To never mention the past To never speak her name You point your finger But was she to blame Did she bring shame upon you? Was she such a disgrace Never mentioned in your prayers Denied a resting place In this perfect world of yours You discriminate The ones who ended their own lives are Victims of your hate Heaven locked the door And threw away the key Since all of god's children Are guilty as sin With no cross to bear And no god to believe My burden is light as a Feather from an angel's wing I never feared the dark I never dreaded the light Just another failed father Who neglected his child If there were angels Surley we'd need preachers then Do I have to end this life To see my mother again In this perfect world of yours You discriminate The ones who ended their own lives are Victims of your hate Heaven locked the door And threw away the key Since all of god's children Are guilty as sin With no cross to bear And no god to believe My burden is light as a Feather from an angel's wing.