I was listening to Vocaloid's iNSaNiTY, and got the idea for this.
I'm a rather dark writer, so except my poems to be exceptionally uh...evil.
Barely breathing,
heavy bleeding.
A demon of an angel,
washed into the dark,
a glimpse of a soul,
a rock of a heart.
Wings of black,
hands as cold as night,
dying slowly,
let me into the light!
Pain is slowly,
driving me against the wall,
killing me softly,
time for this demon to finally fall.
Now that you're gone,
you can't save me,
so get me out of this iNSaNiTY!
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