Half Breed

by Rin   Aug 27, 2005


Sticky remains of oncoming sorrow.
nightmares of late unfound tomorrows.
painful goodbyes to never be seen.
lost words now have little mean.

lost in a world completely unknown,
yet screaming for help in every way known.
Lost in this nightmare no where to turn,
is a crazy Lil angel bound to learn.

Heaven and hell at troubles again,
all because this Lil girl, a special friend.
bound division is there curse,
to bad this girl makes things so much worse.

leathery wings so feathery soft,
makes this girl just a Lil more lost.
heaven and hell way to different to seek,
just finding her unwanted and impossible to keep.

silver circle with blood covered spikes,
a perfect face with different likes.
lost in ebony, but bound by light,
this crazy Lil angel with little delight.

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