No one expects to see an angel set the world aflame

But I'm no angel.

They say I'm a fragile flower.

I say I'm a fragile bomb.

They say I need weapons to protect myself.

But I as born as one.

You ruined me

And everything I loved.

My white wings, you dirtied

My halo, you cracked.

My petals, you picked.

I have nothing left.

So what makes you think I should spare you?

You'll just have to watch

As I burn your world to the ground.