Angels, roses and thorns

crooked halo, no saving grace
fallen angels that lost their place
torn flesh, bleeding wounds
sweet scent petals in a rose bush
sweet scent, sharp pain hooked skin thorny stem
of angels, roses and thorns

white snow, red rose singing angels choir row
garden run my achilles heel, thorn in foot wounds that never heal
veiled face but no bride, lost dignity saving pride
flowing gown, blemishes trying to hide
of fallen angels, roses and thorns

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