Dark Fallen Angel

by Phantasmal Abduction

Rated pg just in case (contains uncalled for gore) Sephiroth's struggle with the dark inside of him

Dark Fallen Angel.

Screams pierce my mind,
And the darkness is split with pain and terror.
The walls of my mind are stained with
The blood of eternal innocence.

Spinning, I try to find
A place unstained
A place untainted.
No solace.

Taunting me, the blood
Crawls in macabre spirals,
Forming obscene patterns and
Twinkling with laughter.
It forms lines leading me
Towards the severed limbs
And gaping wounds
That scar me.

My mind is no temple
Instead it is a
Shrine to horror,
A living sacrifice to
Some god of death.
How did I become this?

The endless dance of death,
It must have an end.
It will end with me.
In killing I seek death,
And I am
A dark fallen angel.