Black winged Angel
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.
poem by Kelley Long
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