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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required my wings have been burnt I fell from above bending my halo shattering the silence of reality and tarnishing my soul white turns to black as evil takes hold hang on for dear life as it ends for now I’m the archangel of the fallen queen of the damned goddess of the darkness tears fall down in streams of sorrow breaking the rhythm of heartbeats born tomorrow I’m the archangel of the fallen and your wishes for sin are my burden my eyes stare through your pain no more mysteries remain it’s all unleashed a fury raging from within addiction is a curse creeping from the past is a ghost of distaste screaming through the night to fight it the will to deter it doesn’t falter sobriety is my one and only answer I’m the archangel of the fallen queen of the damned goddess of the thoughtless tears fall down in streams of sorrow breaking the rhythm of heartbeats born tomorrow I’m the archangel of the fallen and your wishes for sin are my burden darkness shrouds my past, mystery shrouds my future and living in the moment is all I have to offer the tattered remains of sanity cling with caution I’ve had one too many falls and failing is no option fading faster than the twilight is good verse evil the ruptured light reflects my face in the mirror disguising what I really am.. The archangel of the fallen
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