The Sick And Twisted Mind Set Of A Possessed Angel Poem by Gothic Fairy Princess

What do you do when someone you love dies in your arms,
and in the distance you can barely hear the siren alarms,
it’s a fact; things happen just like that,
it’s not an act, it’s not a movie you can remind back,
but it’s like the nightmare that you always remember,
after they hit your car you lost your temper,
and the pain turns to anger and anger to rage,
and like no pen on this paper your left with a blank page,
they claim they didn’t see you but how could you miss?
You wake up with no memory and the tell you like this,

You stumbled out of the car with the bloody trial,
you open their door and your mind travels back to jail,
only 3 months probation left, is it really worth it,
but choking their soul out with your hands is perfect,
then you pull out a gun and fire and fire,
for satan, for greed, for pleasure, for desire,
you killed all 4 of the kids in the car,
only later to be found wasted in a bar,
and you had no idea why you were being arrested, f
or this Earthly purposed to be tested.

I killed those kids for no reason,
to be stuck in a cell with no season,
no days, no hours, no months, no weeks,
I bite my gums to bleed on my teeth,
The Sick and Twisted Mind Set of a Possessed Angel,
with a soul that chokes itself and strangles,
and gets mixed with the wrong things,
stuck with both horns and bloody broken wings,
with clouds of flames and a halo of fire,
for satan, for greed, for pleasure, for desire