Disclaimer: I don not own any of the Phantom of the Opera characters. **This is a poem about how Christine feels after leaving the Phantom**

Have I ever been more scared

Of a man who means no harm

Have I ever seen his face

Want to tear someone apart

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I thought he was my Angel of Music

Someone to tame my song

I thought he was as soft as silk linen

The love from him was strong

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I thought he was the most unbearable

Most deformed, distraught beast

Yet his song was always so beautiful

And I hurt him by my leave

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I thought that he had no heart

But he proved me so wrong

I follow the path where I start

A new life to live long

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Still I loathe that I left him

He stayed when I played Hannah

I pity my poor Erik

My poor Phantom of the Opera