Black Angel

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The pain like bullet in my head is tearing my brain

and all I can do is watch the shame

The clouds hide me in their embrace solacing me to the death,

which was beautiful solution for torn Black Angel like me,

and my blooded life, where nothing was said.

Stars shining through the certain are making me insane

Sanity is something unknown in this life similar to the nightmare

Just walk alone with secrets in my soul and veins

Black plume all around me, when sadness bite my wings,

already so damaged.

The dark is ending, hear the silence

watching the bleeding wrist.

All is going better

But life is not fair

when I see Dark Angel

running to me, holding me in his embrace.

Sun disappeared,

night become new day

and moon become new sun

We are here together

showing to the world our forbidden love

hiding in the embrace of our black wings...

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