one wing in the flames
One wing in the flames the other in the grave. Reaching up high with hands in chains. Stole your pride for the price of their games. Battered your soul with theirs lies and the songs they sang. One wing in the grave the other up in flames. Took the halo off your head. My poor bruised angel you dont have to live this way. Rise from the ashes and show the world the beauty in the pain. Wear those scars as trophies be proudPoetry by Luna Nightshade
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Written on 2017-06-09 at 23:26
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