An Angel

Born from the devil
Wielded from greed and angst
Crafted with the remnants of humility

An Angel

Defined by a vacuous thirst
For lust, love, desire and need
Molded by the copious light of all those things

An Angel

Breasted by those who might rescue
A helpless child, caged by evil
Created for the soul purpose of propagation

An Angel

Rescuing her rescuers
Lighting the darkness with her magic
And extinguishing the flame with which she was made

Your Angel

Do you see her?
She is bound within all of us
You need only to believe, to free her

My Angel

She is redemption and sunshine
Alive within the colors that define my grace
And sparkling with newness and completion

Be free Angel. Set me free, please?