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Stratahawk — Among, Not Of
Published: 2004-06-03 18:41:45 +0000 UTC; Views: 140; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 12
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Lone figure walks among,But not of the others.
To them she is nothing,
A ghost of a memory,
Forgotten long ago.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She became a fallen angel.
She cries, she screams,
"Why don't you remember me?"
Grey eyes beg for someone,
Dead eyes plead for anyone,
To see her standing there.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She became a fallen angel.
They all pass her by,
Eyes blind to her pain.
They ignore her spirit,
The slowly dying soul,
Of the crying angel.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She became a fallen angel.
Her cries go unheard,
Fall on deaf ears.
Tears swell in her eyes,
As her soul shatters,
And she finally dies.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She died a fallen angel.
Crimson blood spills,
Pours from wrists.
Heart stops beating,
Pulse fades away,
Soul leaves her shell.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She died a fallen angel.
Life goes on around her,
They don't even miss her.
No one even notices
The soul that was lost,
No one mourns her death.
Cast out, cast down,
Her wings were broken,
Her soul was scarred.
She died a fallen angel.
