She tried to surround herself In all things good But the thoughts inside taught her otherwise A battle with herself "I want to be good!" She thought as another life was claimed The beating heart, the potent smell wafting through to her lungs And she knew she would never be good She knew, that her attempts were feeble She knew, that the evil inside would always win But she still wanted to be like everyone else: Happy.
She was but an angel Sent from the heavens God's gift to the earth, Who brought joy and happiness Peace and harmony Light and joy to the broken world below But nothing lasts forever, and soon The darkness overcame The torture she witnessed was all but too much for her to handle so she spared her eyes from the sight Only to imagine peace in a world of torture