Broken Angel

Broken Angel

The Broken Angel is on the ground,
The crystal tears sliding down her pale face,
Broken angel leaving the sorrow angel,

"Don't!"

But you fade into the dark world of death,
The broken angel is going down,

Down into the seas cold depths.
The vise grip on its wings,
Dragging it through the depths,

Its agonizing screams,
Cries.

Its tears turning to pearls,
And that's why darkness loves them.
How precious is the Broken Angel?
Only thing you can hear is the sorrow angel.

Her own tears now stained with blood.

"Broken Angel don't leave me in between."