

When an Angel comes.And there's no reason that she'd passed.When an Angel comes.
Alone....Helpless, those eyes that glanced up to him pleading to be free were lost among the pouring rain. She was beautiful in her sadness, sitting on the cold, cold pavement of the dark sidewalk. The soft hum of the streetlight overhead faded in and out of his mind. She seems so alone....so lost from this world, and having her kneel at his feet gripping his jeans tightly as she pleaded to be free from the grasp of the gods that had defiled her made her seem so innocent....So human.
And there is no god with a plan....It's sad.
Blue eyes watched her, blue
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~Husha, Husha We're All DEAD [Now]~
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