The Dark Angel
i am a Dark Angel-
in an illuminated world
everything is unforgiving
even to a little girl
all the people i see
are a jolly sight
all are laughing happily;
but i am left out in the rainy night
i am a Dark Angel
and i am just a Shadow
struggling with an addiction
and thinking about cremation
all the things i see
as i look about,
everybody avoids me
it makes me just want to shout
all the tears,
all this spilled blood,
remember the past years
when we were young?
i am just a silent Dark Angel.
Copyright © Rebekkah Autaubo | Year Posted 2009
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