Dark Poetry

Broken Wings...

A Creator needs a scout.
A special angel watched the corruption.
Analyzing demons Satan let's out.
Watching the havoc and destruction.

Strangely a demon caught her eye.
His body of coal and crimson.
She wanted to get up fly.
Wanted to see his prison.

She notice that he wasn't like the others.
He didn't cause anguish around.
He differed from his chaotic brothers.
The angel was quite astound.

She saw his ruby eyes glow.
Another of the demon's strange feature.
That she wanted to know,
"Why am I falling for such an unholy creature?"

A final aspect caught her attraction.
Such as her, he had wings to soar.
But there was a subtraction.
He was once an angel before.

"What did this fallen cause?"
These Angels renegaded the Creator.
She took a moment to reflect and pause.
"Angel that had fallen was a traitor?"

Fallen...in love with a demon.
Her body begins to quiver.
Her heart begins to weaken.
Likeness of God, she was a forgiver.

A few moments she thought.
She got down a flew.
This urge she had fought.
These feelings she must pursue.

Fallen noticed as she landed.
God anger with his eyes.
He lost the Angel he commanded.
She saw through his wicked lies.

Fallen was appalled.
She fell for Satan's kin.
Even though God called.
Angel watcher committed a tragic sin.

No longer can return to heaven.
As her wings of white darken in color.
Now to God, she was like venom.
Her body fades and becomes duller.

The demon saw it through.
The Angel's eyes are now scarlet.
Somehow the Fallen knew.
Her beauty rose as a demonic incarnate.

Wings no longer can ark.
Broken, but beautiful art.
Both of them angels of dark.
Now they can never be torn apart.

Fallens had fallen in love.
Blacken as their soul.
As an angel fallen above.
Broken wings was her goal.

Sincerely
Crimson
Peace, Love & Genocide...