The Heart of Her Angel
A woman with connections to Hells Angels
stands and stares with her electric eyes,
an angel perhaps,
to bear your soul away.
The pebbles peeling in her heart,
there are whole oceans
full of tears of agony
inside.
The angels above look down upon her
with love and hope
while the blue night drops on the world
and the silent Will sets out.
The faceless hoards are dropping dead.
They rise from ashes of the night
to an enchanting philosophy.














Comments
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.. and without you is how i disappear
and live my life alone forever now... (MyChemicalRomance)
.. believe, believe in me, believe ... (SmashingPumpkins)
.. and into skies of enlightened-poets [link]
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.homeless.broke.out of luck.really don't give a fuck.
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