An angel without her wings has fallen
Into my open waiting arms...

I know you feel like your torn apart
But the ones that love you most...

The sands of time are falling
Through life and death together...

You tell me what you think
To make yourself more holy...

**written at 3 am,**
I’m not as innocent as I look...

Just around the corner
The pray sits unknowing...

You know ill always tell the truth
No matter what it is...

As I gaze into eternity
I realize I’m there...

Can you see in to my hear
The blackness of my core...

Purity in its original state
Is clean and clear always white...

When the darkness is closing in
I get motivated by the howling wind...

*written for a friend*
The stinging bitterness of love...