This is just something that i came up with about a year ago and i had a friend that said it was one of the best poems he had ever heard. So I decided one day that I would tell people about. That day is today. I hope you enjoy, oh and if you wish tell me your thoughts/criticism.
Angelic Demise
The only thing that makes us die
is the sight of an angel.
The wings of glore
tell of souls tortured.
Halo hovers above its grace
to make you forget, the swords deep bite.
Glow of The One Above
smites all that belives.