Perception

I look at the old picture, now covered with DUST The photograph of an ANGEL, whom I'd looked at only with lust The last day of October, that halloween night Jack-o'-lanterns in every home, all burning bright She came by her BIKE and rang my door bell To think of what followed, still puts me through hell Intoxicated and mad, I pounced on her like a WOLF For the creature that I am, they should've named me Adolf 30 years in prison, I am now a changed man But to forgive the ETERNAL sin I'd done, not even I can (5 random words were given; ANGEL,BIKE,ETERNAL,DUST & WOLF and a poem was asked to be constructed out of those. The result is wat is scribbled above)