Black Winged Angel - Poem by Kelley Long
These tears that fall and land on my skin
are tears of love and sin.
The pain I carry in my heart
will shatter and burn all within.
Disguised as an angel
but really a raven,
Im so deep in hell im on the ceiling of heaven.
For now i must wait and serve my time,
my wings locked away along with my crime.
The sun will rise and the raven sings
as the bell in purgatory rings.
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