The sun shines off of her hair.
Her halo is seen.
Her wings are black but her heart is so pure,
That everyday she cries at her corruption.
Everyday her soul gets tainted.
Everyday she cries to God and asks him why?
She pleads with God to let her come home.
She's a fallen angel who has lost her way.
Tears are always falling from her eyes.
Black feathers always falling from the sky.
She can't help who she is,
So why punish her?
Everyday she prays and asks,
"Why is my soul so two sided?"
She is a fallen angel with a pure heart,
Sins on her soul.
And all she wants, is to go home.