The Dark Angel of the Night
Bound by Sorrow, Lost in Eternal Darkness
By Tsvetislav VasilevPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

I am an angel of the night, with tears in my eyes and pain in my heart, searching once again for light. But I always lose myself in sadness, in the hopeless solitude of a sorrowful night angel. I lost myself somewhere in the night, but it was beautiful, just like me, captured by emptiness and sorrow. For it, there is a sun—it has hope for light. My beautiful darkness found its light and hope, while I remain imprisoned by hopeless sorrow. I cannot escape this sadness. I know there will be no rainbow for me, no light. This is the curse of the dark angel of the night.


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