My wings are torn,
My halo broken,
My heart filled with mourn,
to the pain that was awoken,
Bid my blood to run,
make the pain go away,
has my life come undone,
will I ever see the day,
As I fell to the floor,
Tear drops from my eyes
started to pour,
Running away from the
nothingness inside of me,
wondering if I'll ever be free,
SAVE ME! I yell over and over
again and again,
Suddenly I wake in your arms,
still crying from the grief,
"It was just a dream"
What a relief.


 
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