Devil's Work

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I cried so much and now I've damage tissue
My eyes are crying tears of blood
Bloodshot eyes looking like those of roses
The sweet scent of luscious fruit

Dripping down my face like a fountain
Kissing my skin harmoniously
Looking like an insane maniac
Never turning back

My back would ache like torn ligaments were there
Touching and finding huge black feathers on the floor
Still crying tears of blood
Walking out into the light

Taking to the sky
Never turning back
Finding my own path
Trying to kiss away the wounds

Falling to the ground once more
Heart retching from my chest
Wings cradling my body like a protective mother
Blood stained tears turning back to water

Damage tissue slowly but surely healing
Wings returning to regular back muscle
Finding out that I'm not alone at all
My tears fell no more for I'm finally myself

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