Locked in a cage
Wings torn to shreds
Our tears an ocean at our feet
Cold and breathless
Fading away...
The roses turn black
Our sorrow swells
We are the angels
Dust is our beginning, and dust is our end
Imprisoned
The key thrown away
We are the fallen
I scream "why?!"
My voice echoes through the fog
Nothingness
Is there not one good soul?
One pure heart
To set us free...
To fly
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