Why does no one hear my story?
People speak of angels.
I have yet to see one.
I need truth in my story.
Maybe I will become one.
Instead of being the brunt of gossip
I can be an Angel instead
Move in shadows and darkness,
Ready and willing to defend.
So many people are tired.
Exhausted by whispers and lies.
Death a viable option.
They need hope instead.
I will stalk them for hours
None will be in vain.
The gossips are stealing stories
They will learn the pain
I as Angel will find them
Make them pay for their crimes
They need a toll for the ferry
I will take what is mine.
Angel of vengeance
This is my story
Heed me or not
It is your folly
Angel of vengeance
Is always watching
Never sleeping or resting
Challenge the Angel at your peril
You too shall fall victim