Dark Angel, here you go again
talking about your sins ;
you put in my head
a picture of the dead
you betrayed me in every way,
He only moved on for a little while
just to make me think I am free
just for all to take their eyes off of him
but anyone knows how this old story goes
Dark Angel hasn't forgotten me
he is only playing nice and neat
just to trap me where others couldn't see,
But his old voice is making lots of thunder
casting his anger out upon seas over me
he is craving my touch he loved so much
hungering for a kiss he will never get
that makes him hiss like a .....!
His anger is burning stronger
like a wildfire that is burning up
whatever happiness that comes his way,
He makes others think he is doing okay
he stands up bold out in the cold
with a fake smile upon his face
with a wink coming from his right eye
but everyone can see he is lying
because deep within he is crying to be with me.

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