The Best and The Worst of Me

Fallen

Fallen

Why in this life

Does it seem like an eternal fight

This everlasting fear

Of rejection

We are the fallen

We shall stand tall

For one day

We shall all

Go back home

No time to die

We fight for everyone

Who feels they are not worth

The love they are given;

But only believe the untrue,

Unholy words

The demons whisper in their ear

We, the fallen; saviors; heroes; angels

We fight to keep difference and diversity

In our world

For it is we,

Who cry during the night

For the salvation of the worthy:

We shall fight till our time runs out;

Our hearts stop,

And our eyes close forevermore...

After our deed is done

That is when we return home...

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