the evolution of a villain ( part 1 )

wings 
broken, mangled
tangled in with hopeless dreams
mind twisted beyond recognition
gone is the soul once alive and free
caged by rage 
and deeper
sorrow
shattered irrevocably
broken on the floor 
stitches slowly forming
from miss-led hatred 
and dishonesty 
a fallen angel
once sweet and kind 
now hardened
from the hurt
cast upon the floor
are the halo and wings of white
horns of spite 
and a winding tail of relentless glares
the innocence has left these eyes
there is only evil here.