Help me find the words to describe the church, thank you!

Opposite my middle school is a famous church. Blue gray, pale white. There are always all kinds of people looking up at it in the twilight. Its sharp spire penetrates the world. The sharp treetops are intertwined with the dense fog at dusk, and a dark red light blooms. It was the sharp needle that pierced the skin of the angel who leaned down and looked down. The angel was bleeding. I knew then that this was the end of the day. As night falls, dirty stories are lined up and staged in different places at the same time. An angel is a sad bystander. He bleeds at every dusk. After it is completely dark, the dirt on every sinful person will fall down one after another and condense into a black scab, which is the shadow of people. "