One Winged Angel

One Winged Angel
There is so much to learn,
You understand so
Little in my word,
Listen when we all.
My feet are shaking and
I have left the ground.
I'll behave to the end,
Your fading now

They want me
For who I am.
I'll be back
From the dead
I'll smoke this last cigarette in her name.
She won't be coming back from her grave.
This world has been
Connected
Tied to the darkness
That lies within.
This is the end
For you my dear.
I'll tear your heart out
For them to share.
But, when all hope is lost
And dead and gone
You'll see yourself in me
Staring in the empty mirror
I'll smoke this last cigarette in her name.
She won't be coming back from her grave.
She is empty.
She is empty inside.
Desperate words fall from desperate mouths.