| Dark Angel |
| You have taken many lives; Some are dead but still walking. You eat the soul, Like fire burns dry grass. You blind the eyes from reasoning. You paralyze every ounce of motivation to change. Strength, ambition, will to live. This means nothing to you Dark Angel, In your brain, In your blood. Sucking the oxygen from your life. Controlling, Addicting. You say it makes you feel good. How does it make you feel good? You live for Dark Angel. You turn away opportunities That could fulfil your life with happiness, And sense of self respect. But you are proud of your trashy fortress, Making excuses to justify your actions. We are sad and worried That Dark Angel will take you away With no goodbye's, And lastly you will not know how much I care And love you. |
| Natalie Adkins (c) Oct. 2000 |
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