Falling angel

She walks alone, the angel the falling angel without wings with those perfect scars along her wrist but nobody says a thing,

the angry welts adorn her wrists bracelets of her broken skin this angel of darkness has fallen she's committed the deadliest sin.

she can't stop this agony she cries those crimson tears this pain she's felt for so long is no longer something she fears,

she's yearning for something more her soul filled with desire she wants something to hold on to her heart is filled with fire.

and soon this fallen angel, will rise again, once more she'll be everything she wanted to everything she was hoping for.