Angel of Death

This was created from a nightmare I had where an evil angel persuadded people to jump off building to their deaths. The angel framed me to look like I had done it.

No pupils just white eyes

Pierce into our souls

Your voice in our heads

Persuading us to walk over the edge

Blaming me for the lost souls

Framing me with lies

The pressure builds me up

Gravity pulling me down

Your eyes white with sideways triangles 

Framing your face

Long black hair

Covering your identity

I almost let go

Fall over the edge

I am held back

My feet only half on the roof

Your wings swing out from behind you

As I fall back, winning the battle

You fly away, back to the evil you came from

Only to plot to come back again.