• The angel with the broken wings has a battered heart to match;
    Bruised arms and cheeks stained with tears and blood.

    Although she tries to fly, her wings are useless;
    Haphazardly folded at her shoulders, a mere reminder of what she once was

    And although her soul cries out in agony, she burns herself again;
    Leaves the flames that melted happiness to lick away at her heart...

    Lets them eat away her flesh and bones and desperate wishes to escape--
    a fallen angel in eternal darkness with pain as her only friend.