Fallen Angel.

Oh fallen Angel, your strings on me I see,

Corroding and carousing, I am succumbing and falling.

Tempted and taunted,

My eyes so clear, yet vision so blurred.

How can I be free from you in a sea of sharks where I bleed out,

Leaving trails to be hunted and tempted into deeds of rotten seeds.


Oh fallen Angel, loosen your strings on me so I can see.

So blinded and bound in things vague and vain,

Sprouting and corrupting,

Strength bailing and spirit failing,

I am burdened and beaten, and weakened to awaken.



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