Wings spread on the unapparrent
mists of graying hope.
The fallen angel searches for
hell bent wanderes killing more.
She sees the lives that lived by hate,
and will repay them.
Her cat'o'nine strikes deep, to core.
Vengeance powers her in her chore.
Raven feathers glint in anger,
shining from the rage.
The blood of evil fuels her fire,
splattered by her blackened ire.
Known to her mind, no crime left safe.
The traitors will pay.
The toll eternal, the price so high.
Monsters wish again to die.
And in the void, of Hereafter,
It will be so known.
None shall stay the victim long.
The perpetrators shall soon be gone..
I had inspiration for this by the painting I'm doing right now. The description should give you a few cluesas to what it looks like.
KEEP THE DARQUENESS ALIVE!