White Clean and unblemished The color of purity As angels should be But I’m not pure I am tattered and torn My wings stained I cuss and scream I cry deep inside Hurt with out meaning it I fight for life But simply take the abuse I love with my whole heart Mourn silently He called me his angel But my wings aren’t white I am his dark angel My tainted soul makes me so I’m not white My purity gone Innocence lost I love him with his many faults And so too does he love me