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Weakened by the fall, I spread my wings, finding only despair.
Frantic, I work in need for survival, trying, hoping, failing
Loose, I fall and crash, hard against the shattering earth
Feeling it break free beneath me, I fall once more
Why did I choose lies? Why did I do this to you?
Why do angels deserve to die?
Frantic, I work in need for survival, trying, hoping, failing
Loose, I fall and crash, hard against the shattering earth
Feeling it break free beneath me, I fall once more
Why did I choose lies? Why did I do this to you?
Why do angels deserve to die?
Published 26th Mar 2013
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