Broken Angels

Broken angels
have broken souls
For they know how it feels
when pain has taken it's toll
Watch closely my son
and you will see as their tears roll
off their gorgeous faces
and into my shattered soul.

Their broken wings
are bloody and torn
yet they ignore the pain
to prideful to mourn
They look torwards the heavens
waiting to be reborn.

They leave in a flash of light
Were they really here?
All thats left behind,
is a single....scarlet....tear......