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Fallen Down Angels
By Staci Fenton
Crash through the clouds
Down from the sky
Not for a purpose
No reason why
Her wings are broken
The pain she feels is great
The bent feathers
She now must re-create
Another Fallen Down angel
Pushed from a cloud
We look up at the sky
Then scream out loud
God is so cruel
He has to be kind
Some twist of fate
Will turn this back to rhyme
And all the fallen down angels
all turn up to the sun
But each one of them is holding
To their head another gun
Is this all just a game
To live or to die?
Some of our fallen down angels
have returned to the sky
All we do is want
We only have so much time
For us to make our choice
To live or to die
There's so many in hiding
So many not found
So many with secrets
Buried in the ground
Skeletons in the closet
Nightmares at night
hold on to your covers
Lock the doors up tight
You can't hide forever
Nor run from the past
Time catches up
and there's not enough to last
Were all fallen down angels
one of the same kind
we have nothing left to give
And everything to hide
Our wings have been broken
We can no longer fly
The pain is to much to bear
So we don't even try
Our souls have been scarred
were all naked and scared
Our identities stripped
and all cause we cared
Our minds are now fragments
of what they used to be
No more thoughts or emotions
Just hate filled screams
Our wings were slit
and from heaven we fell
We landed on this world
that has now turned into hell
were all so different
but with a common thread
we're fallen down angels
and with that we cant contend
Some of us were beaten
other's were torn
some of us had the privilege
of just being born
Can't believe this is happening
Don't know why were here
words are like hot daggers
and own our flesh it does sear
Die if you will
Die if you won't
your going to die anyway
if you can't get the screams out of your throat
And all the fallen down angels
one day in our time
will figure out a way
so all things will be fine
Be it razors of guns
pills or another disguise
all the fallen down angels
will reclaim the sky.
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