Angel
She'll be your angel
though her wings are tattered
and her halo's bent
She'll be your angel
she was all that's left
but she's heaven sent
She'll be your angel
you have to open up
just to let her in
She'll be your angel
to cleanse your soul
wash away your sin
She'll be your angel
but she's powerless
without your say
She'll be your angel
the choice is your's
does she leave or stay?
Copyright © Leslie Scardigno | Year Posted 2015
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