Ripped wings
Broken heart
My Dark Angel
is among dark, powerful things.
Torn apart
Sewn together
Her doors left unlocked;unclosed
My Dark angel sees the terror in the world that is now exposed
She sees the world in fear, hate, terror, war
Day after day night after night
She thinks, "What is all of this for?
Why send themselves into this terrible plight?"
She watches us thu her eyes black as coal
Pain is on her face as pale as the moon.
And she says with her lips like the burning sun
"Your destruction is coming to soon.
My children dont bring this unto you."
She isnt good
She isnt evil
She isnt something you can see
Shes in you and me
Wether you know it or not
She's pain, sadness, anger, hunger, fustration, jelousy
She leads us through the doors of peace
But she fails so we watch her cry
Watches her as she screams in anger
All the while while we try to gain
The little goodness in the world
And try to forget the pain
So when she comes
Dont make a fuss
She'll heal our cuts and bruises
We'll learn from her mistakes
And My Dark Angel will feel sorrow for us
So when all is lost
And there is not light
OUR Dark Angel
Will come through the night
moonlight loner Community Member 
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