.::.
With nothing to gain
there lies the lost angel
with no where to go
and no one to love her
all alone day by day
since the age of five
she always wondered
why she somehow survived
the flames in her heart
burn with rage
she ran away from home
the one she so much hates
.::.
alone now, it's dark and cold
she lay alone in the black forest
awaiting with her blade
for deaths final kiss
the lost angel sat beneath the tree
as streams of tears were falling from her eyes,
hoping as she slit her wrists, she'd pass on
but she was the lost angel of hell, she was already dead inside
the black blood dripped down her wrists
the lost angel again started to cry
if she could just have one wish
it would be to die
she doesn't want to be alone...
.::.
but she's was always going be alone
till the end of time
but even at that,
her soul will never die
so there lies the lost angel
bleeding under the tree
just wishing for anything
to set her lonesome dark soul free
.::.
