Who am I?

Who am I? or Who was I?

I was someone who was full of life

Who will grow old and wait for death

To take my souless breath

My heart was warm which was nice

Now my heart became cold as ice

I love the warm colors that were happily bright

Now they are cool as the demonic night

I onced love the fiery bright sun

Which is what I have done

But now I become one with the cold shining moon

And its sweet nightly tune

My soul was happy but I was a young age

And now I grew and it became trapped in a cage

Who was I? and Who am I now?

These are the words that explain so little and so how

I was a princess who turn herself into the villain

I became one because I was willing

An angel who always knew her place

But now have fallen out of grace

I became different now no more or less

I descended from the light and entered the darkness