Pure
Twirling in rose fields

Golden rays reflecting off her white dress
Lighting up their existence

Juvenile
A religion on her own

Worshiped among petals
Lusting in her grace

Heavenly
An aura of gold

Confined beneath her wings
Shielded from reality

Angelic
Feathers of light

The personification of heaven
Shimmering halos of peace

Tainted
The outcome of their mistakes

Accumulated monstrous forms
Grotesque fears

Darkened
Wings clipped

Bonded by diamonds
Sparkling shackles of doom

Transformed
Last breaths of humanity departing

Mortal flesh decaying
Sacrificed in vain

Maimed
Dripping gashes of dignity

Lost amidst the grey clouds
The fumes of smoke

Anguished
Her dying soul screams

Echoes through the void
Lost innocence