My Throne - poem

[dekkensrule]

I sit upon my throne and I wait,
My throne is just outside of heavens gate,
I have sat here for some time now,
The Angels ever so sweet they bring me chow.
I deny it at first, but it's too quiet now.

Where have the Angels gone off to?
I sit here humming old time blues,
No one sits and visits my throne anymore,
I thought I'd be at peace sitting at heavens door.
Now I'm quite alone,
I'm sad to the bone,
The hallways in heaven quite empty,
It's as ghostly as an old cemetery.
Was it my sins that scared them away,
Was it God not listening to me pray.
My prayers of prayers they are just not the same,
When God forbids to play the devils game.
Quite sad when I look for that smile,
When I realize I'll be here for a while,
This is not heaven it's similar to hell,
I'll go just back inside my darkened shell.
Thanks for your time I say to whoever is at the gate,
I sit back on my throne and now I just wait... just outside of heavens gate...