Balada- Without name

Night is falling down
a change between twilight and dawn
a time when desires grow stronger
but they might not be wronger.

A world open hollow upon belief
single black rose with a broken leaf
heart open wild, washed out of blood
freshly looking veins opened by a cut.

Wind so cool, paths hidden in snow
Man couldnt walk the right one
So man made his own
Place where sins have grown

A path so far away from love
Passion changed into obsession
Humanity spread into agression
And world so hollow...
So false

A place where little angel walked
Broken smile on her face, she couldnt spread her wings
Slowly slurging into emptiness, closed
White lips turning into blue
Shade of gray
Bit of light flied to earth in a ray

She knew a lot, though at the same time
She knew nothing at all

Her path opening into endless fight
Nothing could have done it right
Then
A croak, horrible croak from beneath
Made her fall down on her knees
"Tell me thy, why shall I not fly?"
She cried
No voice made it right
And the gates of hell opened
"No soul should be pardoned!"
The flames and fires reached their fingers
A little hope that always lingers
She knew too much
So in a quick touch
Made the blade run
That was all that needed to be done...