Fallen Angel

He feels anger he didn't even know exsisted,
He fights a war in head every day.
He is a soilder his own heart has enlisted,
And it's breaking him down in every way.

He fears the worst and expects disaster,
Gotten used to feeling betrayed,
He see's his death approaching faster,
And he is short on a reason to stay.

He wasn't always this way, he used to be sweet,
A young boy with dreams and hopes galore.
He wonder's why that memory is so hard to keep,
Why can't he be the kid he was before?

He quickly went from a carefree boy,
To an innocent shrouded by shadow.
What was a life he used to enjoy,
Is now just a life of crushing woe.