A fallen angels wings are bright
they cry alone and never take flight
Their tears are poison spilling out
Of eyes so dark they seem to pout
A fallen angel has no hope
No way to climb up heavens rope
They seek the lost and need to be found
Their sadness makes not a sound
They show the way for others to follow
All the while alone they wallow
Their soul seeks one thing and that's a friend
Someone to take them to the world's end
Where up to heaven they will fly
Their bright wings glinting in the sky
A fallen angel they will be no more
As they knock upon heavens door
Unknown "Sammi" Lonely
- 16 years, 8 months, 19 days ago