Given to Fly

Given to Fly Following thousands of years of avaricious Humans who converted this world to become bitterly unkind occurred a miraculous genesis, a devine intervention, a gift sent from heaven, floated down gracefully to Earth, An unprecedented prodigy a man who surpasses all others, adorned with glorious wings and a beautiful mind, Come hither to touch all the lost waif meander souls he can heal to save, with his exceptional kindness and immense caring ways, Travelled hundreds of miles to be here, to share his selfless compassion, to reopen eyes of a population gone blind. He is the skeleton key to eternal release, from all the crulety he can constantly see, in the people who became unrefined, Here to unlock to free, all from their suffering and constant struggling, a planet of people trapped, locked, bound in heavy chain, All the love that he has, mends the love that he saves, for he possesses love unlimited which he generously gives everyday, Commencing at once he saved all but just one, his key didn't fit in her lock, she is the only soul destined to forever remian trapped, heavily laden, served sentence imposed, reams of the sin's of an entire Globe, of salvaged peaceful United Nations, Standing placed in the rain, left to slowly decay, discarded waste, merely fading away, unremitting, in a hell felt relentless detain. She is the chosen sacrifice, even before she began to wither then rot, who even was she? Just a nobody, a face swifty forgot left completely alone in rapid growing dismal sorrow, feeling the knowing, she was always the one he would pick out to pay, A soul genuinely pure, floated back up, now just a spot in the sky, the saviour turns, looks back at the saved, to bid them good bye, Everyone asked, the granted answer delivered fast, for the name of their Saint, he is universally known as, Given to Fly. In exile no one can hear her, no one can feel her, no one concided her, who cares? As long as they're safe, Left in complete isolation, she cries so hard and so often, causing a whole planet of oceans to unite and rise up, Violent waves crash up to greet her in the deepest pit found to leave her, so very very low down, All others are so far above her, them he gives mercy, that he placed them all safely to live happy on higher ground, As angry tides come to defeat her, destroy and delete her, submerged in their anger she's smashed about in the current, Of a clashing of sea's, pursued and hunted till found, displaying extreme displease they batter and toss her round and around, Unyielding force exert repetitive severe heavy blows, shattering limbs torn apart, shredding her skin, nonextant body, Inches from her final demise, immersed in turmoil edging closer to her chaotic abyss, ultimately crushing her heart as they pound. Plunged to near death, wrenched untill wrecked, rendering a use to be person sunder, inflicted her entirerly unrecognisable, Till inevitably, eventually, as eyes back in heaven residing below a frown, are waiting while watching, for her to viciously drown. To all other people he is Given to Fly, her to him now, erased from his mind, nonexistant, she is Given to Die. The worst kind of death to have to endure, after she was so bitterly ended born was her cure, R. I. P. Scratched in roughly on a nameless, makeshift headstone, are writen but only three words. Here I Lie. Now forever in peace she embraces the relief, finally numb, freed from any feeling,, such a sweet anodyne, a welcome release,