As brilliance dies away <br />Your diluted cold heart transpires <br />Deepening the demonism inside that angel <br />To the point I can’t bare to stand and protect <br />What your beauty had to compromise <br />In order to reach the revolution in the end. <br /> <br />Ideals are becoming insignificant <br />The second we break apart all standards collapse and fail <br />Can you feel the tempting uprising of your dirty blood <br />Awaiting to break apart from that beautiful concealed skin of yours <br />In order to dive deep <br />To where fraudulent angels loom. <br /> <br />Are you one of them concealed in the darkness, <br />How can I see through you <br />When beauty is all so discernible <br />How can I see through you <br />When deceitfulness is clandestine <br /> <br />It feels so good, every time I find myself <br />Incarcerated under your imperceptible devil <br />Incarcerated inside your perceptible angel <br />Oblivious of your obscurity <br />And all the desires you have to avail from my subsistence<br /><br />Aiden Florence<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-with-dirty-faces/
