Wingless Angel
Stuck apone this earth, In a mess not of my own, I ‘m an angel with a broken wing, And no why to heal. Young in body, Old at soul, To know what I have been through, Is to know hell it's self, To make huge mistakes, And to feel how I have felt. to have walk with in the heavens, and to have fallin to said earth, to have a mind that never sleeps, and emotion i can not wake, I am the angel they all call wingless dreams.
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