Why must the angel's eyes <br />Be tempered by a demon's despise. <br />Without knowledge I did approach, <br />And was stomped on as a roach, <br />And though physically I'm fine, <br />My heart is divided by that crooked line. <br />With no way to take words back, <br />And now without the will I lack, <br />How can I pick myself off the floor, <br />How can I love anymore...<br /><br />Leiv Nic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-s-eyes-demon-s-despise/
