I remember when I was a child
You used to roam the skies
You whereas the oxygen we breathe
Abundant in all the lands we have seen
But here I am in front of you
You have become nothing but an empty shell
They have knocked you off the sky
Ripped your wings
And caged you like an animal
Do they know who you are?
Peace sends you his regards
He did not wish to see whom you become
Another circus sideshow
He did not want you to see who he became
An empty shell.
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Heavens
PoetryHeavens is a captivating exploration of the celestial realm and its inhabitants. Through a series of interconnected poems, the book delves into the lives of angels and humans, revealing their struggles, triumphs, and ultimate downfall. From the cele...
