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Do you know me?
I know you.
I feel your anger,
Burning, burning...
Fires of Hell,
Clouds of Heaven,
Purgatory, purgatory,
I am fallen, fallen...
White feathers, floating,
Snow? No,
These singed feathers,
They come from wings.
Fires of Hell,
Clouds of Heaven,
Purgatory, purgatory,
I am fallen, fallen...
But then,
who isn't?
These days,
We're all fallen.
Burnt out,
Filled in,
Nothing but a shell,
Nothing but a shell...
Fires of Hell,
Clouds of Heaven,
Purgatory, purgatory,
I am fallen, fallen...
Conform, ye faithless,
Ye useless, ye fearful,
Gain a religion,
Gain a true family.
But no family exists
For the fallen...
I am nothing,
For I am fallen...
Fires of Hell,
Clouds of Heaven,
Purgatory, purgatory,
I am fallen, fallen...
My spirit is gone...
My conscience, nonexistent...
My will is shredded...
My body is a bloody mangle...
This
This is what's left of me...
- by Tentens Legacy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/25/2009 |
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- Title: What's left of me
- Artist: Tentens Legacy
- Description: Eh, a poem. I don't think it's TOO bad... Started out as a song, but I couldn't envision any kind of music.
- Date: 09/25/2009
- Tags: whats left empty
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Tentens Legacy - 11/29/2009
- I know, but I still can't envision any music! >.<
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- Breanna_Freakin_Lynn - 11/27/2009
- Ha while i was reading it, it sounded like a song
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