My Angel Poem by Corey Donahue

My Angel, my angel
Come down unto thee
For this world is full of evil,
shine your light unto thee
to cure this accursed tree,

My angel, my angel
look upon this filthy world
see that which infects it
but what is left to respect thy tree

My angel, my angel
Thy world is now in ruins
When hath thou become thy savior?
And save thy corrupted tree.

My angel, my angel
Why thou not our savior?
This evil of thy world
Will end thy humanity tree


My angel, my angel
Thy world is now destroyed
Thou doth not become thy savior
Thou hath killed thy tree of life.