dark Δημιουργός: dragonmaster Εκτύπωση από: http://www.stixoi.info and as i fall from grace
my wings now broken
i thing my soul burst of pain
and voice echoes far away
settle yourself my brethren
our fall was fair
and alone i nthe chamber
i see their desires
their flames and wishes
tears among my face
my fall wont heal my wounds
away of my place
and others are bursted of anger
they wish to destroy
and i sit alone
watching them dissolve from their beaty
and i am forsaken from both
walking with mortals mortals
untill the end of days
retribution will never come
and yet i try to undestand
and in my lonilless i sing
the endsong of days
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