| 11-15-2000 A devil with an angels face, Or at least that�s what she says, Light encasing his darkness, Travels through heaven, To reach her each night, And to lie with her, In hell. A Mobi s strip His life enfold s upon itself A twisted world One hal f dark The othe r light But when do es the dark Becom e t he light ? ? thgil eh t emoceB krad eht se od nehw tuB thgil r ehto ehT kard f lah enO dlrow detsiwt A flesti nopu s dlofne efil siH pirts s iboM A .lleh nI ,reh htiw eil ot dnA ,thgin hcae reh hcaer oT ,nevaeh hguorht slevarT ,ssenkrad sih gnisacne thgiL ,syas ehs tahw s�that tsael ta rO ,ecaf slegna na htiw lived A 20:15 |
| This is an odd little poem I wrote from something a girl I know at work said that I had the face of an angel... that thought bothered me so I made this poem as kind of an art thing with the spaceing and such... Anyway... There isnt to much meaning behind it. |