An Angry Angel

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As beautiful as can be

It's sad that she can't see

A personality that lights the room

Her eyes is are the windows that shows her gloom

They seem to refuse to understand

Why can't God give her an upper hand

Is it because at some point she refused to believe

In the concept they portrayed him to be

She now praise to him every night

Begging for her sins that she committed to be right

Now she feels more alone and she ever has before

The words her friends say shocks her to the core

I guess now she has to learn to

pretend just a little bit better

Then maybe her friends would happy that they met her

Then maybe her friends would happy that they met her

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