Your angel's wings are broken

Your angel's wings are broken with Horizontal scars running up and down her arms marking a tapestry of cuts she made to ease her pain

Her once beautiful soft voice That used to sing you to sleep Is now harsh and hoarse From bottles of Jack Daniels she has downed to numb the pain and desire for freedom

Your angel's wings are broken Shattered and torn.

With broken feathers fluttering and floating around her

Your angel's wings are broken

Love cannot be owned and caged

With our human desire to hold on so tight

From the overwhelming desire to be protective and possessive.

Her spirit is broken from the weight Of the chains you tie her down with

Your angel's wings are broken, Shattered and torn. With feathers fluttering and floating around her Your angel's wings are broken Your angel's wings are broken