In a cage of metal love,
Stood an angel from above
Dead and tried was meant to be,
Cause she loved eternal thee.
Loved a human true you know,
She believed his hollow glow,
So she stood and cared for him
While he acted on a whim.
Did she care?
Of course she cared
Did he love?
Like hell's above
Yet the end was lonesome shame
He had proved to be in blame
Cut her wings off just to see
If she could succumb to he.
Then the lover made a cage
In which he consumed his rage
For his love had not been pure
Not thing she meant to lure.
"You're no angel" did scream he
"With your words you blinded me"
She said none and waited she
For the angel did love he,
But he jealous turned to be
Encaging her's eternity.
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Petals of the Wind
PuisiWe fear the unknown. We fear ourselves. We fear yet stil we touch, because as hard as we tell ourselves otherwise, we enjoy getting hurt in our own shards of the heart...
