PLEASE NOTE - This should be presented as 4, 4 line verses but I cant seem to upload it like that, sorry – any 1 knows how I would love to hear from you – now… on with the muse


He thinks she's an angel

His trusting eyes smiling

She treasures his ignorance

Of what inside she's hiding

He calls her his angel

He can't know that she's lying

She was long ago tainted

Left worthless and crying

He insists she's his angel

He can't read her mind

She keeps up the pretence

Her history denied

He wanted an angel

An innocent pure heart

She knows that another

Already tore her apart

Let me know what you think if you've got a min? Thanx