Archangel (Sephiroth)
Silver haired
Enigma
Perfect in your own vision...
A God,
You hear only what you want to hear.
Impassive redeemer,
Mindlessly obeying the voices in your head,
Unquestioning assassin
You take the role of the purifier
Only to destroy the pure...
Perfect angel
Once so kind
Turned so cruel..
Gods look down upon you
And cry
As they watch such a holy being
Become defiled..
Fallen angel
Dreaming for what once was
Plummeting from the graces of Heaven
Your halo stained and broken at your feet
Your wings torn.