Death of an Ang3l

I'm Isis

Sike kid

I'm just righteous 

All through the night my minds like this

I'm physic 

That's right b***h

Sights s**t

See me within, the lights lit , 

BLitZeD in bliss

Omegas in the mist 

Azrael in chains 

But lets be real, there all one in the same 

Yes, im sane, let me explain 

One is like the Joker, 

A pocket full of knifes, 

The others like Bain 

When he beat the s**t out of the Dark Knight

Omega is the knife, the moment when batman looses his life 

Omega is the mask,  that regulates the gas just right

Azrael pushes the blade deep from the shade

The gas from within, he causes the haze

BLitZeD is the player, the one this game don't phase

The one that walks in like its nothing and sets the bomb under the stage 

Three pieces to a puzzle, together they make the forth

Not until they come as one do you see who really holds the pitch fork

Death Of an Angel, 

Take those words and contort 

Reviews

[Emily Greene]

I thought this was very well written, the intensity of your tone fit well with the subject. I don't know how much of it was on purpose, but there were a few grammatical errors that you may want to fix.

[wordman]

you covered it very well my friend !

[annalysiar]

Great write. Intense truth be told. I really like the characters you used for this, made the visual that much better