Evil and angel

A cupid that lives among us Drop by to straighten my paths It is not an easy task For a little angel to act I am a corrupted soul Walking among humans and blend in I have evil deeds to where I sink in I am rotten to its core The paths, so different, have cross As bad and good becomes friend It is stranger than most For the difference, it is bound to end Continuing to a long and tiring challenge of differences Sweet, sour and bitter as the moment goes on Two of these hearts, aches As the friendship is burn The angel became a stranger The evil became the onlooker They are just passing to one another As the past still sting and the past still lingers It was an unfortunate crossing For it was never meant to be in the beginning Both have paid with suffering This is the story of the evil and angel but to no happy ending.