My Angel knows the pain I feel;
The isolation of endless torment,
The grief of losing
The false joys of gaining
He watches over me
An eerie smile placed on his face
The cold confines of his sickening claws
closes in on me
Hopelessly
My Angel feels my life
my essences and my soul
ripe for the taking and this he knows
And, I wander through life never minding my fate
Because I know in Death, my Angel awaits.
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