Bleeding Angel

by Iyla   Jul 25, 2005


Lying in her own puddle of blood
mixed with the tears she's cried
everyone she knew abandoned her
and left her there alone to die

below the dark valley
beyond the blackened decayed trees
they tied her up unwillingly
and made her kneel on her knees

The bleeding angel
ghostly pale and weak
you could no longer see
her beauty beyond her porcelain face

the ropes digging deeper and deeper
into her torn paper skin
the saddened angel cried out in agony
to let out her anger held deep within

a single red tear ran down her face
her body was beyond fragile
they left her to die alone
the crimson red angel

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