This Angelic Soul

"Angels are the symbols of pure gentle kindness that comes from Heaven,
But you have fallen.
You are crossing over to the side of darkness."

"Your wings are the first in the process.
Your feathers fall as they are drenched with blood,
Much too heavy for an angelic soul to bear."

"The halo that once adorned your head,
It cracks and turns to dust.
And the newly born horns sprout from your scalp."

"What's this?
Another ornament to decorate your new body?
I believe it's a tail."

"Now the process is almost complete.
Just one more thing",he says,
"The Mark of Me!"