The Surrender:

Yesterday, an angel have been broken....
Yesterday, her soul have surrender to hate...
She asked for the Gods to help her to win...
She needed to abbandon the fight to stay alive...
She thinks the Gods didn't hear her...
She thinks she was fighting for the Good...
She thinks she was alone against Devil...
But now for her he have a face and a name...
Her body healed from the injuries...
But her soul still broken calls for vengeance...
Her mind full of bloody memories from her past...
She looks to the future, hoping to become strong enought.
But for now she isn't...She still pray hopelessly.
As a white rose entached with blood tears...
Her mind endarkened by the Evil...
She calls for vengeance...She calls for peace.
The anger growing within her she waits...
She is lost in her emotions, she doesn't want to hurt...
She cries, her fists closed, trying to erase the pain...
Vengefull angel broken by evil...
Waiting for the next fight which will free her...
Waiting for someone to help her...
To reconstruct and heal her soul and heart....
She cries and sit there, like a child.
Waiting for the life to smile to her again...
Waiting for her fate to come...
Waiting to surrender her soul to the light again.
Waiting to surrender her body to love.