Came to Me

An angel came to me,
dark and terrible,
blood red wings,
a loaded smile.

A devil came to me,
sweet and loving,
pale perfect eyes,
a chivalrous grin.

He came to me,
reeling and praying,
murder in his smile,
admiration in his stare.

She came to me,
frightened and loathing,
eyes turned skyward,
hands in her hair.

You came to me,
desperate and knowing,
blood on your hands,
love in your heart.

I came to you,
wounded but breathing,
eternity on my lips,
only fate from the start.