The Dark Angel sits alone.
She has no purpose,
Just a drifter in this horrid world.
Everyone looks past her.
No one sees the sorrow surrounding her.
No one feels her agony
The Dark Angel just sits with blood stained cheeks.
One day someone will find her.
Someone will unfreeze her heart.
But one day it will be too late.
One day the sorrow will consume her.
The agony will over power her.
And then the lovely Angel will be no more.....