A night coming to end, A man loved, But hates within his own heart. Covers his eyes. As an angel stands before him. Her body wet, with a soft shin of the dawn, Resumes his cold heart soul , that dies with the lies he lived . The angel put her hand out and takes his heads way from his face, And looks deep into his eyes. Asking if he ever loved, Loved for the lost times. He shuts his eyes. Looking back on the rose he gave. The tears he gave pain with. Forever more angel, My love pasted away, The man once love, Died within. Forgive me not, Love. My wings are gold , My hair may wave with the wind, But your heart is what I live Your the keeper of my tears,my life, my everything. The mans heart beats with a kisses of the angels lips. Slowly he dies in her arms. Tears fall to her lips. Sorry love, My lie to life is not to be wish apond. |
| Black Angel |