Listening to the burned make believe

I though i saw an angel
Majestically smiling as
I arrived to shine the floors
Of a false heaven.
That angel kept me from
Diving down to the bottomless
Pit and picking fights with the monsters.
By reflecting my soul through her eye lids.
Our lives were both in crisis
Trouble in paradise for me and she
Was dealing with death
We found comfort in love despite this,
We grew together soothing each others
Using each other as a drug while staying true to each other when divinity intertwined with the damed it made a profound divine and profane force that set fire to realms.......

The angel felt like her obligations
Would be the rift in our sentiment
I loved her so much i ripper her from
My soul the free her then wrote a poem with all of the blood dripping endlessly
From my damaged eternity to learn from it the pain crushes my organs forcing me
To mutate to learn how to survive as a corps with out a core and move on to the
Door i shut when heavens synthetic gates opened.

Da dah da dah da dah da dah dah dah,
Miracles instead.....