Fallen Angel

He once belonged to the light.

And fought for what "they" said was right.

His image could stop your heart.

Just as he spred his wings apart.

But that was befor the war.

Then he was an angel no more.

But he did not die.

He just chose a different side.

For he was one of the few that fell,

And descended into hell.

His wings turned black.

He knew he could never go back.

Now he has a black heart.

And his soul has come apart.

Becuse he listend to the voices in his head,

Telling him that the goodness in him was dead.

So now that he has fallen,

Hell is now callen

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect]

This has some deep feelings and quite wonderful :)
Great job indeed.

Ashley Rivers-Dream BIG and you'll win BIG:)