Fallen Savior

Blooming roses spread wide and pure

touching finger tips whisper quietly creating whispering secrets

thunder strikes, winds bellow, lightening lights her eyes

lies spew from hate creating a mask unreadable

walking slowly her gown whispers as he trails behine her

smiling she twists his heart, making him suffer

waves rise, crash, scream rising above the cliff

jumping she pulls him with her

hatred lies in her smile, pure, realeasing, needed

hair cascades down her back as she fights to survive

break fly she goes saving his damned soul again

last moments she has given to him for his life is of worth

gone, faded, no more she exists