night angel

oh such beauty you carry Ive notice you've come again yeah how we doing tonight ow sweet angel from the night .. Angel in my dream she plys a broken harp sings stories from her broken heart trapped in them days while being lost in the dark, the only light seen is the spark coming from them wild thoughts look around you tell me what you see,as qustion me all me here is cries and screams, with a crooked smile she reminds me the world bleeds , and feeds on the weak the meek if humanity oh when sun rise appears she's no where to be seen,she rest in hate and pain and a blanket full of rusted chians lost love if what remines her harp strings are sharp as razor Bladez sounds that ply like scratches from a Blackboard the rider appears on a Pale Horse soft touch gently with no need for force the sounds of her harp breaks another cord broken broken 💔 empty tears lead the coures , memories of past smiles, light her eyes like night candels light trapped in aww. from the amazing display, once again her disappearance, reactions from the sun rays Angel in the night and her Melody she plays with a broken harp , stories from a broken heart ... painted by brush from a lost art ... tru love 4 most is a lost cause to tru treasures r found never bought ...