In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence

lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming

Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart

Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns

Within truth is seldom told from the

So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger

You **** The evening light traces the silhouette

I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings

none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees

Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs

at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams

we waltz in visions under the stars and share

The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled