Wasteland 2011

When Angels Deserve to Die

VI: When Angels Deserve to Die
Allen glares at Road.
She has held him for nineteen
Locked in a steel cage,
Wires attached to his great
White wings.
She ponders why he looks so
Hatefully at her.
Skin covered in cuts, bruises,
Dried and fresh blood, and sweat.
He panted in rage,
But, it's not good enough,
He won't break.
She doesn't like this.
She can't figure it out
She pondered this for many
Then, an idea came to her.
So one night,
She took him from his cage
And ripped his wings off with wire.
The left one came off at the
Same with the right one.
The exorcist angel screamed a blood-filled cry.
His wings lie on the cold, stone floor,
Void of life.
The blood stains the feathers.
He has turned into her helpless
Submissive pet.
All alone and broken,
A terrible beauty is born.

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