Falling Angel
Angel of the darkness,
Seeking the light;
Wishing for the day,
Trapped in the night.Wings tainted black.
You, no longer saved.
My wings are yet gray,
I seek to be brave.You draw me down
In to darkness, embrace.
White bleeds to black
You have set my pace.I wanted to save
You from your pain.
I was drawn in,
A clear heart to drain.I lie newly alone,
Wishing you here.
My wings grown darker
And us, grow more near.
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