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Among the common mortals lies a few winged creatures. They lay in disguises always hiding their features. Wings of gold, black and even white. Skin so warm as if it were made from light. If you found one to stand by your side, it was rare. But usually you were too busy with the rest of your life to care.
Boy or girl...
               student or teacher...
                                     sons and daughters...
                                                           friends or foes...
Hidden among us they stayed. Through schools and along with us they played. Befriending many and protecting a few, there was nothing that she said... nothing she could do. She found a few, saw through their disguise. Listened to his whispers, the darkened lies. His dark wings the color of the midnight skies. He waited patiently, gaining her trust, every day building to his demonic lust.
                                                           Night after day...
                                   in pieces she'll lay...
             broken and bruised...
unwilling to admit that she'd been abused...
Covered up with makeup, hiding all the evidence of last night's brawl. Hiding the limp as she walked down the hall. She finally said her goodbyes when she was about to leave the town. Trying to forget the wings that she'd once found. Much to her dismay, another stood beside her through the days. She took little notice of the white wings attached to his back. Always the gentlest of touches always there each time she cracked.
         Holding her close...
                              Protecting...
                                            Comforting...
It wasn't something that she was used to. Not something that she could do. Panicking, she turned on the wings of white. Turned the love into anger and spite. He didn't want to give up, he didn't want to give in. She covered the bruises and hid all the sin. He let her be until overnight he did see, the marks that were left by another. He barked out of caring, she hid out habit.
                                                                          Lost...
                                                             Confused...
                                      Broken and Bruised...
      She's back where she started...
Only difference is that this time it was real, this time the pain was all she could feel. An argument was had, silence that hurt so bad. She attempted to reach out, but didn't know what all to say. Time slowed and night blurred with day. Sleep ran away, nightmares always came to play.
And it all started...
                      Because she made friends...
                                                  With these all these angels...

Description
Among the common mortals lies a few winged creatures. They lay in disguises always hiding their features. Wings of gold, black and even white. Skin so warm as if it were made from light. If you found one to stand by your side, it was rare. But usually you were too busy with the rest of your life to care.
Boy or girl...
               student or teacher...
                                     sons and daughters...
                                                           friends or foes...
Hidden among us they stayed. Through schools and along with us they played. Befriending many and protecting a few, there was nothing that she said... nothing she could do. She found a few, saw through their disguise. Listened to his whispers, the darkened lies. His dark wings the color of the midnight skies. He waited patiently, gaining her trust, every day building to his demonic lust.
                                                           Night after day...
                                   in pieces she'll lay...
             broken and bruised...
unwilling to admit that she'd been abused...
Covered up with makeup, hiding all the evidence of last night's brawl. Hiding the limp as she walked down the hall. She finally said her goodbyes when she was about to leave the town. Trying to forget the wings that she'd once found. Much to her dismay, another stood beside her through the days. She took little notice of the white wings attached to his back. Always the gentlest of touches always there each time she cracked.
         Holding her close...
                              Protecting...
                                            Comforting...
It wasn't something that she was used to. Not something that she could do. Panicking, she turned on the wings of white. Turned the love into anger and spite. He didn't want to give up, he didn't want to give in. She covered the bruises and hid all the sin. He let her be until overnight he did see, the marks that were left by another. He barked out of caring, she hid out habit.
                                                                          Lost...
                                                             Confused...
                                      Broken and Bruised...
      She's back where she started...
Only difference is that this time it was real, this time the pain was all she could feel. An argument was had, silence that hurt so bad. She attempted to reach out, but didn't know what all to say. Time slowed and night blurred with day. Sleep ran away, nightmares always came to play.
And it all started...
                      Because she made friends...
                                                  With these all these angels...