To Kill an Angel

by SyntheticDarknss   May 2, 2006


Bleed me dry
And hold my life In your fist
Watch my Sunken eyes cry
Their very last Black tears

My trembling lips
Drip with the blood of the innocent
My name Is nothing more
Than a whisper you can choose to speak

My body is torn,
Torn by all the words spoken to me
Each one carefully chosen
To rip a new wound

Now you stare at my beauty
Drenched in blood and tears
And wonder how???
How did this ever become of me?

How is it that your words
Killed my angelic soul
Youâ??ve ripped away My wings
And broken My halo

While severing my skin
And chaining me up with your lies
How is it that you can live
With killing an angel Such as me?

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  • 17 years ago

    by simply crissyboo

    Oh...my...gosh. this is deep. i love it.

    "Watch my Sunken eyes cry
    Their very last Black tears"

    great beginning.

    "My name Is nothing more
    Than a whisper you can choose to speak"
    that...my friend..is beautiful, it is so dark, but passionate. it's a great oem. 5/5. xo~Crissy

  • This is very good. I hope to read more of your work.

    Sincerely,
    Bleeding Cuts, Broken ♥

    Also, Please read my poems. I just added a new one today.