The Fallen

A war against angels
Our wings torn and mangled
We are the Fallen ones
Cursed forever in misery

We live to die and are born to sacrifice
They tell us to enjoy the pain in life
When we're living in an endless fight
Dog eat dog and judge be judged
Some of us have a grudge against God

Why take away our wings,
If you don't always give them back?
Why do we have to face this,
Constant regret?

If you give us life,
Why do we die in the end?
Is this world created,
Fit to live in?

I just seek the truth
The one hiding behind this blur
I have a voice
I'm finally willing to show