Death Of An Angel by Joseph Smith I once knew a lady named Misery she lived in a damaged world she calls to me in transparent dreams
a lonely star outside the closed universe
she was my twisted soul
long ago she experienced the darkest of pain
beauty was something she could not believe
I once knew an angel named Evil she traveled like a ghost into the shadows
her heart was dying for some form of life
all seems balanced now the angel burns to die
Kai_Chi · Mon Dec 05, 2005 @ 10:23pm · 0 Comments |