Dark Angel

I haven't seen the angel since the unpleasantness...

Her eyes so dark, and breath so cold...

Last night she again peered into my soul...

I shattered on the floor, and could not be consoled...

She shook me and dragged me to the awful mirror...

Forcing me to look ever deeper...

I begged her to stop, and cried out to God,

but in my reflection I saw the Reaper...

I pleaded for just one more chance...

A chance to change my ways...

But as the mirror cracked, and smoke filled the room,

all my dreams were set ablaze...