Angel Of The Fallen

by Kirsty   Oct 14, 2005


Who enjoys the life of a sinner?
Through the game of shear delight
With all who walks a fallen angel
Who bleed just to reach the light

They scratch to clean from all the dirt
To change who they once become
But nothing can bleed quite as much
As a moon without the sun

To cry your tears and flood the death
For life they can not regain
You'll live in black and quietly lay
And repeat your screams of pain

Who enjoys the death of a sinner?
To watch them go down in flames
And smile to know they soon met their end
With only a whisper of your name

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  • 19 years ago

    by bex

    I like the feel of satisfaction at the end when they `go down in flames`
    thought tis bit worrying kirsty..who ye burning hun =p

  • 19 years ago

    by Mona

    This is really good. I love this! Excellent. Please keep writing im looking forward to read a new poem of yours :)

  • 19 years ago

    by sharni

    I really like this one..well done 5/5 for it!!