Enslaved Purity

Shes the black angel from down below
All the evil sins have sucked in her soul
She's wrapped up in beauty all worn in black
Always alert and wary for evil words of hate to attack

Her wings black and torn
Her face pale and worn
Some actually wonder why she feels so low
Don't they see her carefree days of no suffering past long ago?

Inside she is broken like a ripped doll
And all the demons come at her hypnotizing call
A dragon talisman hangs from her neck
Shes got so many scars, she's purity in a wreck.
Some whisper behind her back and say
She just the dark Gothic way.
But no one becomes such a thing for no reason
Its because she lost her most precious thing: her Freedom.