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The Fallen.

The Fallen:

I fell from the heavens.

with a trail of fire,

I landed on the hard earth,

then came the singing of the choir .

They sang of blood and dead,

then they suddenly stopped.

They told me to look behind me,

and when I did my heart stopped.

Sadness came over me,

my angel wings were gone,

But then I realised,

that I'm not the only one.

Others surrounded me,

I thought they were a fable,

now I know they aren't

'Cause I'm a fallen angel.