The Angel of Death

The Angel of Death

A Poem by Innocence Wasted

I have no description.


Descending from the stygian void of the Heaven

Her presence accompanied by the melancholic notes of nightly music

The Angel of Death, her luminous face illuminated by twinkling stars

Her silvery voice softly calling your name


The Angel of Death

Bringing relief to those who have suffered

Bringing mercy to those who have been tortured too long

Carrying the life-traveler’s weary body to the sanctuary of the sky


The Angel of Death

The harbinger of charity

The ender of agony

The light at the end of the dark tunnel of life

© 2010 Innocence Wasted

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Added on December 5, 2010
Last Updated on December 6, 2010
Tags: death, angels, angel, mercy, pain, goth


Innocence Wasted
Innocence Wasted


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