Walking down a dark corridor
I approach a Statue of such beauty
It is of an angel crying
Alas pain strikes my soul
as the statue begins to bleed from the eyes
"Is it I that you cry for my lady" I ask.
Silence as the wind blows in the distance
was this a smart idea to break into a masolium
at the darkest hour of night I think to myself.
Can a creature such as myself truly be redeemed
I touch her face....
she feels warm.
"I shall keep you company now for all eternity"
I place a Rose at her feet.
An as I turn to walk away, I catch the faintest smile.
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AngelicDestruction
13:57 Feb 14 2011
That is so beautiful!