she spreads her blackened wings
towards the deep dark starless sky
her long black hair, will silver rings
while tears fill up her eyes

bright blue eyes blare through the night
screams of pain peirce through the silence
looking around for the starlight
for someone or somting to show her guidence

this angel, ao elegant and pure
is left alone in the cold
her body and her heart is sore
shes waiting for the pain to fold

shes curled up on the ground
with her skin so pale
her hope has not been found
she continues to ail

for now she begins to cry
with her wings been torn apart
this innocent angel for sure will die
with a deep cold soul and a
           bruised up
                 heart

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