Did we all start as angels?
I remember the falling from heaven,
The landing;
Who are you?
They say that if you don't take the chance
It will never come by again
And I?
I believe it.
You still have such beautiful wings
Even here on earth.
I wish you could hear my song,
My singing,
The whispers just below the surface.
I have said I am an abomination
And you?
You have yet to see it.
How can a demon promise an angel light?
Deceitful harlot,
I say,
Deceitful witch.
I will make you see me for who I am
And then?
Every word we've said is subject to change.
I would never hold you to me,
I would never wrap you in chains.
I would never make you like me.
You are always free to fly away
On the wings of
An angel.
Saturday, March 31, 2012
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