The Devils Angel ~

Poem By Heather Biscoe

An angel
she comes now
to ask for forgivness
pleading for a chance
to feel alive again
no hope here
for her soul
the devil watches
as she falls
promising her life
and beautiful wings
solace for her soul
she sreams out
in anger and hate
her tears
go unnumbered here
beneath his laughing eyes
as he takes her hand
and leads her
to a place
she's never been
his hands are cold
black eyes lifeless
tells her to believe
in the darkness
sweet abandon
waits for her there
softly kisses her red lips
and takes her away
now shes come undone
forever to remain
the devils angel

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