I'M Just a Fallen Angel

Just recently my father told me it's time Hey Son, amend such destruction abound Surface fuelled antenna your mind will become Out of the black into the blue will be you Please admire the surrounds your now in Beggaring belief that it was their sanctuary be Chances, they've had chances, look now Is this what's left, please tell thee! Indeed father, all I'm seeing is destructive spread Selected twisted torn amidst lifeless strewn No care for around or even family born Iconic, their iconic having lost their groomed Tell me, what shall I do for it's always your blamed Firing salvo's South and yet your cast aside It matters no more Son, for I'll ever be shamed I'm just a fallen Angel, of which they can't abide
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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