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Cassiel Moore May 2012
Blood down your face
Angel wings beating quickly
No one left to save
Cassiel Moore May 2012
Watch the morning Sun
Just as he rises above the sea
He taints the ocean red
With all the blood you see

In his full bathtub
Silently he sits
Taking the knife in his hand
The opposite wrist he slits

The Moon intensely watches
As his blood boils the sea
She didn’t try to stop him
She just let him bleed

So deviant
As she gifted him her blade
She drove him to do it
With the mind games she played

Sick of borrowing her light
From the perfect Sun
She drove him to do it
She forced his blood to run
Cassiel Moore May 2012
The angel with chocolate eyes looked to his brother with tears
The first time they had seen each other in thousands of years
He stood his ground, ready to fight
Knowing this would be their last night

Why big brother? He asked
Hoping this pain wouldn’t last
Why would you do this? Why would you leave?
There is more to this than you believe
The oldest angel holding back his tears
Looked away realizing his fears
Because little brother, everything father said was wrong
I fell because I didn’t belong

Youngest though he was, he knew what he had to do
He charged his brother when he didn’t have a clue
A battle of angels, brothers began
And to the end their tears ran
Cassiel Moore May 2012
Picks & bubbles
Blood & screams
Found in the darkness of lover’s Dreams
She hid her cruelty in ice so strong
A crystal’s smoke, effects so long
Shakes and cold sweat
Trembling in fear
The light brings pain, of knowledge near
By hiding her heart, all the love hath gone
By the crystal’s smoke, destruction and death are all that belong

— The End —