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*Even Angels Bleed*
firey amber leaves of lourn
see their face in the blood red sky
pretend to mourn but pray they die
and its true even angels bleed
guardians fade
and hopes are lost
no more good deeds
crystal saphire pools of lust
your reflection disappears
feeling forced you must
pain rings in your ears
cool emerald grass so green
the scent soft and alours
trying so hard not to be seen
so go just close the doors
and its true even angels bleed
saviors die
and lights blow out
graves covered with weeds
that was utterly captivating and amazingly writen