Poor little sad girl walking like the living dead.
She's half dead, and finally met her end
Walking among the darkest pit babygirl feels no fear
Why feel scared when you know hell is near?
She hides her face, she blends with the shadows
numbed out from the pain, sadness and memory craddle
The world is ending, everyone is dead, nothing is left
Acid rain falls, houses burn, two paths ahead cleft
She's a fallen angel, nor good nor bad
who made a mistake and lives life condemned sad
She sees no way out, but runs no more
She'll face whatever life has in store
I'm a fallen angel, I failed
I failed, I fell, and as I'm falling
I realize that i could have resisted the calling
Evil and sin will always tempt me
but not all hope is lost at sea
I made a mistake but couldn't fix it. and this is why i cry
But you cannot say i DIDN'T try.
She opens her eyes and stares at the paths once more
lightness shines with hope on one which tore
the other path away that only held pain
in the midst of darkness the eye of the storm wont detain
the hope and possibility of a better day
flowers bloom and upon the skin the rain falls at play
As a fallen angel gets up and finds a better way
