THE DARK ANGEL'S PAIN 10-16-07 Half empty bottle of whisky sits before her She pours herself another glass Trying to mask the pain within Trying to forget the past. Her angel wings now hidden Masked by her pain and despair Fighting back the tears She pulls back her long blond hair. As she downs another shot of whisky Her black eye-liner begins to run Damming him to hell For all the pain he's done. His evil takes a hold of her Fighting to be free She gasps for every breath Asking, "what happened to me?" She awakes the next morning In a strange bed With blurred vision And an aching head. She pulls out her knife Stroking the sharp blade How dare she be so careless How dare she let his evil win the crusade. She let the past come back to haunt her Thought she had locked it away Just goes to prove the dark angel Can't forget her pain. DARK ANGEL/GOTHIC PRINCESS 10-17-07 Such a soul Dark and bleeding A shattered heart Eyes dark and misleading. Whispers as she walks by Such a sad lonely girl All eyes starring But they don't know her. Some say She tried to take her life Wanted to end it With the sharpest knife. He referred to her as an angel Then her wrecked her heart Fueled by pain and alcohol Now she plays it smart. With a soul so dark It's no wonder They call her the gothic princess But they don't know her. She doesn't care Ignores what they say They don't know the truth They don't feel her soul dark and grey. So she'll be the gothic princess Or even the angel of night It doesn't matter to her After all, she's the dark angel, right? |