• At the edge of this torn up broken world their is a young girl with torn broken angel wings
    She sits and watches the world crumble to the ground around her without a care for the impact that it is having on her soul
    Why should she care anymore the world never cared for her did it?
    The world and its population didn’t care when her heart was torn out by him and trampled on by his harsh and cruel words
    It never cared when their was no one around to wipe away the tears that she was crying and that blood that was spilling from her arms.
    She sits on her throne made from the heart ache that she felt and watches the world crash down around her and smiles a sad disturbing smile at the destruction being made
    The demons rise the fallen angels fly again and humanity falls to its knees at the sight that they see
    And all she can do it laugh at the sight she cant cry as she cried all her tears for you and she has none left to fall down her soft skin.
    At the edge of this torn up broken world their is a young girl with torn broken angel wings
    And humanity cries for her soul.