Fallen Angel Poem by Nicky Turner

Fallen angel what do you see
The deep red blood falling from me
You lost all your hope
You lost your wings;
You fell from good graces now the hurting begins
You watch as I’m put to death
There isn’t a thing you can do
As I take my knife
And you watch as the blood spills over
When the knife enters inside
Now there’s a glimmer of something there, to watch this desperation
Watch the hope clear on my face
It’s all over now I’m sitting alone; the flash of the past
The future I can now see, it’s standing here; right in front of me
I’ve lost all I can, I can’t really see, but there’s one thing I need
The blood out of me!