Like a fallen angel
My wings turned black
And my eyes went dark
Like the hell, I'm falling in
I lost my faith
I lost the love in my bleeding heart
Lost all worth flying for
So now I'm falling asleep
Falling so deep
Through the shining clouds of heaven
Into the burning fire of earth
My bittersweet truth
With tears on my face
I take the black feathers of my wings
And cover my feelings
Protect them from the flames around me
They take me
Show me my dark side
And let me cry
I feel the pain in my holy body
Know that nothing can rescue my soul
From dying
Not even God can help me
I lost
Finally.
~BeNelly~
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Dark passion
PoetryThe pile-up ecstasy Of the unknown. The beauty of my pain. This is a collection of the poem that illustrates that there is light even in the darkest of place. The is beauty even in pain so live it and live a mark.
