Black Angel

I unearthed the lonely darkness,
And blinded the impartial moon.
I watched as delighted demons danced,
And willowing shadows swooned.

How impeccably imperfect,
True laws have become.
I cast darkness on the light,
And burned the impassioned sun.

Astray in my path of blindness,
A desolate comfort I did seek.
Constantly controlled by conformity,
My useless beliefs have grown so meek.

In Cold Dungeons of dead feelings,
I am a lone prisoner of content.
Alone and epithetic of isolation
I fall further in my decent.

Yet, within the comfort of my nightmare,
I had a horrifying dream.
Cascading razorblades of tears,
Cut deep whispers of my screams.

My eyes where truly opened,
As I stared into the vast.
An intruder in my dungeon,
Feelings from the past.

I can feel you in the darkness,
I can sense, I’m not alone.
Your dark beauty is coruscating,
My noble sins, I must atone.

You have found me in my darkness,
You have saved me from myself.
You are my Gypsy Madonna,
Black angel, free me from hell…