Angel of hell

Wings turned to black form white
Eyes once pure
Turned evil over night
Happiness was once her goal
But pain and chaos is now all she knows
Tears are all she cries
Blood on her face blend in with the tears from her eyes
Her hands once soft
Now ruff and brittle
Bandaged up to hide the scars
Cause the pain hurts hard
The sky she sees isn't blue
And the world she lives is a evil view
The air is vial the trees are dead
There are no animals what's left to be said
There's no knight to save her no prince to sweep her off her feet
No light to show her guidance
No hope to give her ease
Destruction was her art
Killing was the part
The villain is the role she played
What more chaos could she bring today?
Her wings are gone her hand bleeding fast
With no life of living what does she ask
"Can I sleep" "can I finally go to sleep"