CHARGED WITH THEFT BY FIONA CUMMINGS

CHARGED WITH THEFT

BY FIONA CUMMINGS

I saw you clearly

Loved you dearly

Needed you near me

But had to set you free

You swapped your angel wings

For a cloak of hell

And kissed the devil

And then you fell

Deeper and deeper

Into the fire

Filled with coal

From a dark soul

Burning ambitions

False admissions  

Taught by a lire

Specialised in divisions

Thought they were higher

But time will tell

When you realise your place is hell

I hope God will reach to you with forgiveness

And heal my sadness

For I have lost you

My angel of life

My heart has been eaten

With the devils fork and sharp knife

My body been beaten

I have nothing left

I hope one day

Your warden will be charged with theft