[Poem] The Angel with Black Wings

[FireRisette]

The Angel with Black Wings

Her tears as black as the night
The angel with black wings
Cries.

The crisp rose entwined in her hand
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Her crown of blackened hearts dripping blood
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Winter as harsh as cold steel clings to her garden
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Opposing Eden, her garden of darkness flourishes with sin
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Carrying a blackened dagger that once shown brighter than the sun
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Feathers flying, tears falling, blood rising in crimson waves
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Her love is dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Remembering nights of wondrous passion, lust, and love
The angel with black wings
Cries.

Death is now her friend
The angel with black wings
Cries.