An Angel's broken wings (possible lyrics)

I love her to death,
Though unable to express,
The thoughts that plague my mind,
Make me an emotional mess.
Without means to speak
On things that truly matter,
With a decision made,
A bullet sprays with liquid splatter.

I broke the wings of an angel.
And for that I will burn.
For breaking the will of a saint,
This is my punishment earned.

The act of a heart shattering,
And soul weeping
Shakes the very earth,
And stops my heart beating
And lowers my worth,
For the strongest force known to man
Is the love felt true and real,
The want and need, and desire to feel.
The pursuit of happiness, begins with a gentle nudge,
And the slightest little feeling, a sample of love.

I broke the wings of an angel
And for that I will burn
For breaking the will of a saint
This is the punishment earned.

Emotions run high with no means of expression
Sinking deeper and deeper, In to this, breath stealing depression
Singing songs of fury, thoughts are all a scurry,
No more thoughts of insane,
For my wife I worry.
My feelings run deep, the secrets I keep, the pain that I seep, as her soul screams and weeps,
And on the edge of eternity, of love and life,
I take a leap.

I broke the wings of an angel
And for that I will burn
For breaking the will of a saint
This is the punishment earned.

For when she hurts, and she asks why?
It is because of me.
When her soul cries for release,
We need our love, we need to just be.
We need to bathe in the rain of sanity and wash ourselves from this depression calamity,
For the pain we feel, is nothing less than profanity.
Which drives us deeper, and deeper yet into insanity.

I broke the wings of an angel
And for that I will burn
For breaking the will of a saint
This is my punishment earned.

My lifelong wrongs,
plague me and make me weak,
where I was once strong.
Strong enough for me,
And strong enough for her..
Strong enough to shoulder the weight
And stress of limitless hurt.
But in that winter, when my back gave out that used to be stout,
I fell into a hole, unable to climb out.
And latched to my arm,
In a soul mate's embrace,
My queen and my wife
We fell in a race.
I dragged with me,  a truest form.
An angel,
And when we landed her wings were mangled.
In my descent, I failed to notice,
My lover and wife, never ever left.
She stayed true, and with me fell.
For breaking her wings, there's a special spot reserved,
For me in the depths of hell..

I broke the wings of an angel.
And for that I will burn.
For breaking the will of a saint,
This is my punishment, severely earned.

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