Like the eyes of creatures gazing down, at every tear that hits the ground.
The falling love which was to end, the falling of a dear friend.
The Darkness falls and shadows gloom, in the corner she cries of her empty room
The evil angel is on the way; She’s come to take her life today.
A father, a son, a Daughter or mother. This Angel won’t care for any other.
And with another Heart that will stop to beat. All the grief and sadness will repeat.
The angel sits on the end of the bed, her victim cries.. all the words unsaid.
Yet another life becomes apart of history, another family engulfed with misery.
The Evil Angel waits up in high the sky… Til The next life, passes by.
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