I had fallen into the dark
it is a long fall of them all
down I go where no one knows
this is how the old story goes,

Dark Angel is always near
holding so much anger and fear
while he calls me his sweet darling
but you can see all his guilt and lies
deep within his eyes,

He keeps me broken
I am always hoping for peace
my door did linger
while my heart grew weaker
in sorrows and more pains
into darken dreams
it always rains for me.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery