#fallenangels
have you heard the cries of angels
as they plead to their kind,
begging to be freed of all the myths
that tie them down to brothels?
systematic anchors of the dark—
they scream until their throat tears apart,
asking to be let out, to be led free,
their body and their minds.
razor-sharp agony running through their veins—
is it gold or is it silver?
is it even blood that runs,
or mere glitter?
their eyes are painted red,
claws sharpened to push off the dread.
they wipe away and break themselves,
shouting to the blind,
always being left behind.
the angels of the nights—
they guard and they protect,
giving and resting, breaks at the harbors,
washing away like they've caught rabies.
maybe it's a society's flaw that they carry:
plastered smiles and pearly teeth.
they gnaw at the necks
of the ones who made them merry.
look what you've done to the divine,
asking to be met with pure versions.
you slid down venom through kisses,
lying in the quiet stillness,
making and breaking promises.
haunting, taunting, daring, breaking—
incredibly, they are
fierce protectors of all the devotees.
preached them, should have.
it's too late to place gifts filled with apologies.
now, if they're after your life,
who shall, but you, complain?
you were warned.
wanted, you've become.
the angels long since died—
now they disguise,
plotting in the depths of your despair.
they'll paint you black and blue,
like you did in their nightmares.
deconstructed the symbolism,
rage-baited all the monsters.
it's the seven sins against one virtue.
feral, i call upon—your turn to plead not guilty.
bask in the unprovided mercy,
for peace from violence lasts only long enough.
soon, you shall meet the ruin—
the unholy, brutal, almost forgiving,
built upon the humane exorcism.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 11:40 AM UTC
I'm waiting for the crescent to glow
the sun flowing to our moon below
my tranquility when darkness falls
for Luna razored will save us all
the edge of bliss where It's bearable
there in the still I will lay at will
wait to have my destiny fulfilled
then be instilled with no god's goodwill
burn for loved ones I ruined using pills
alive, three forevers I'll be grilled
in the valley of the fallen angels
and there be killed, then have my blood spilled
justified
when the wet night ascends to the skies
I descend as demon with no disguise
Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 9:29 PM UTC
When you are up
you don't realize the pain
of coming down
Because the higher you are
the prettier the view
and the longer the fall
Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
Focused on this tim'd delay,
Never knowing what to say,
Figuring out what might remain,
My ****** sky became,
And it spelled my name
It started insane,
Golden rain,
Passenger train,
Aquitane could be home.
But, inside my brain
There's a charlemagne,
A superficial middle cerebral vein,
Pounding and pulsating, keeping things in their lane
Constantly trying to ruin my game,
Crushing my whispering campaign,
But between my ruffed feathers, is my vibrissae
My bristl'd down, my come-in-and-stay,
My soft spot just for you,
"You set my heart aflame,
Every part aflame,
This is not a game."
You say,
trying my patience, pushing the timeframe
Carv'd in the window frame,
That premature hall of fame,
is our name.
All the voices and their claims,
"We'll always be there,
just beneath your vibrissae."
Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 11:04 AM UTC
Dark Angels
It's a long way down, so grab a hold and make sure you hold on tight;
This is our time to disappear and be never found under this light.
Obscured from the all-seeing; hidden within our darkest souls,
Are the thoughts of a dark angel, his dark angel bride
And the end of all that which you call hope.
Standing in these flames, I feel no pain;
I feel ignited, united and saved from being saved.
Let the waters fall and bury us all.
With flaming swords we go to war,
Without a shield to protect us; we want to fall.
Words ring aloud and true and break!
Our faith into pieces; we have been lured away.
Lead us into temptation and bring down a notion.
An army against your purity; this is our Heaven.
Destroy their love with a sinister growl.
Our love will die in a blaze of glory; we scowl beneath our cowls.
These walls must fall, for onward steps are forever required.
What chance do you have,
If the deceivers are the ones who will decide?
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 10:03 AM UTC
Large wings,
Constant mischievous smirk
He fell from the sky
Blurred in shades of red
A war between winged humans
And 9 tailed foxes
Bones snapping,
Metal clashing,
Wings flapping,
Fangs baring
The enemies blood
Mercilessly slaughtering
One another
Proving their strength
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 10:40 AM UTC
What was it like before
Before we fell
Before we ended up here
In this darkened place
That feels like hell
Can you tell me please
I don't remember
Maybe I shouldn't
It would just add to it
Was we happy
Was skies blue
What was it like before
Before we fell
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
The evil demon haunts the night
Giving the world one heck of a fright
They slay they slaughter
They cause big fires
They destroy the soul with words left unspoken
The holy angel praises and sings
It's beautiful voice makes rings and dings
They nurture they heal
They are a big deal
They save the lives with words left unspoken
The fallen angels are confused
They feel hopeless and used
They **** and they save
They set free and they slave
They love and hate with words left
unspoken
(k.b)
May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 12:41 AM UTC