Dark Angel

For look at the skies changing
The tree branches decoding the life feared
The land of freedom of blood bleeding forever

The sweet freedom
But look at the horrid branches of life
Yet beauty The intensity
The attraction

Just open your dark angel
To just look at the beauty
The leaves turning gloom

He told me to wait
By his dead graves
Yet he never came
Did he want to kill me?
Would it matter?
For if you did

the blood we drank from our wrist that night
The fear everyone could not see the beauty of
The dark angel who called my name to his
For he was my blood bleeding endlessly for my love