• Alas, I am a fallen angel
    Server of Satan, reciever of pain.
    Feathered wings dyed black with hatred.
    Insanity will be recieved.

    You'd never want to live as I have,
    The loss of hope stings evermore.
    Agony, burning of the innocent.
    Loosing my way in everlasting darkness.

    How do I keep my wings of freedom?
    Locked down, never to fly again.
    Rage, vicious, as a lions roar.
    Let me out of hell.

    I am a prisoner of my mind.