My fallen angel watches over me. She keeps me safe from harms way. She cares for me...my fallen angel hates me. She tries to kill me. She hurts me again and again. I lay there bruised and ashamed of my fallen angel. I watch the weary twilight turn to darkness all around me. I lay cracked and bleeding, holding my sorrows in my arms, bearing my ripped heart for my angel to see. Can't you see? Do you realize what you have done to me? I realize now...I see now...my fallen angel is me.