Fallen Angel
Hear the broken cries,
Tears of an angel fall,
A downpour of blood,
Dripping from the raven's maw.
You've been forsaken,
Left alone in the rain.
A fallen angel,
Who knows only pain.
Your heart beats like mine,
Yet you do not feel.
Going through the motions,
With no zest or zeal.
Yet, while your heart beats,
You just lay there on the ground,
In a puddle of tears,
With no movemount, only sound,
Of crying for relief,
From your new existence of life,
But you'll find nothing,
To ease your seething strife.
Just the pain of lying there,
Knowing what you lost,
Is your own version of hell,
Your heinous crime's cost.
By Ami
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