Stella_Suicide

-My Angel-

An angel's breath, so soft, so sweet.

Like a wild fire, her heart beats.

A smile, that lives in the wind and sky.

Her laughter sings within her eyes.

And when they close, she will sleep.

She will dance in the stars with the lambs and sheep.

They will sing her their silent songs.

While the birds listen, and watch for the wolves.

And should they fight, they will die.

To keep her safe from the Devil's lies.

He sits in waiting, within these walls.

Let him in, and the world will fall.

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