Not What You Think

He's not who you think he is,
He's Lucifer's right hand man.
He's not what you think he is,
He's an Angel of Darkness.

He possesses a heart of stone,
A heart as cold as ice.
He possesses a kiss of death,
A kiss that will rupture your soul.

He's what you should fear,
He's the root of all your nightmares.
He's what you should hate,
He's the one who will destroy you.

He's someone you can't run from,
He's a part of your life now.
He's someone you can't forget,
You're in too deep to back out.

He's the Dark Angel,
An Angel created from all evil.
He's the perfect man,
The man you can't resist.

You've been ensnared by his darkness,
The depths of his coal black eyes.
He's a drug that hums within your veins,
Destroying and rebuilding you over and over again.

He's going to break your heart,
That's who he is.
He's going to hate himself for it,
Because he's the Angel of Darkness,
with snow white wings.

Reviews

[Chris Smith Welshpoetcs]

Evil always is found hiding in the last place we expect, excellent poem.

[Fontane Wong]

I love it, a amazing piece!

[Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of..]

Wow amazing write my friend!

[Jill Wallflower]

This is really good, I loved it! :) x