Angel's song ( 2 ) -The pity
Angel Saga III



This was the day I cut my hard earned wings.
This was the day I became as you,
The day I admitted I am human.

I have taken my wings off before.
But for love, or passion, or hope.
But today I cut them of, for what?
For lust.
For sex

And although I cannot fly no more, I feel lighter.
And for the first time in a long time do I feel the
blackness of my soul entangle within me.
I feel alive again.
I feel like a child again.

This was the day I slipped and hit the ground.
This was the day I walked back home.
The day my angel died.

I am dark again,
I can see within the shadows for I have been there.
I have cleansed myself of holiness.
I can feel again
I hate myself now
But at least I am alive




-E.C.