Fallen Angel
Once I had the wings of innocence
As pure as natures falling snow
Now I have abused their purity
I’m left with wings that will not glow
Trapped and stuck here in this mud
Surrounded by my blood and tears
Hoping someone will come and rescue me
And hide me from my past and fears
By Jo Deeprose
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