AND YES I WROTE THIS
WRITTEN BY SONIA VANBRUNT

SHIMMERING MOONLIGHT
THUNDEROUS BOOMS
RAINDROPS FALLING
LIKE SILVERY BLOOMS
STANDING IN DARKNESS
LOOKING FOR LIGHT


WINGS TOO SOAKED AND SCARED TO TAKE FLIGHT


TINY TEAR DROPS ON CHEEKS DO FALL
NO ONE WILL NOTICE
WHEN RAINDROPS FALL
SHATTERED SHADOWS
OF WHAT ONCE WAS
ARE DISTANT BRANCHES SWAYING
WITH GUSTS


POUNDING THUNDER
LIGHTENNING CRACKS
A FIGURE APPROACHES
AND SHE STEPS BACK
NO FACE TO BE SEEN
NO VOICE TO BE HEARD


JUST PEIRCING EYES
TO HER SOUL SHE FEELS
STEELING COLD RAIN
AS SHE FALLS AND KNEELS


HER WINGS SO HEAVY
SHE CAN'T TAKE FLIGHT


TO BE DEVOURED
IN THE DARKNESS OF MOONLIGHT
CLOSER THE SHADOW BEGINS TO COME
FEELING HER HEART POUNDING
YET HER BODY IS NUMB
HER HEAD IS DOWN NOW
THE TEARS STILL FALL
HER HANDS ARE BOUND
BUT WITH NOTHING AT ALL
LAMB OR MARTYR..??
A SACRIFICE TO BE
SHE KNOWS HER FATE AND WAITS PATIENTLY


THE EYES ARE ON HER
SHE FEELS THE BURN
NO SCREAM WILL COME SHE LOOKS UP AND YEARNS
AS WITH A HAND HE LIFTS HER UP
AS HE SMILES A SMILE--THAT MAKES HER SWEAT
THEN WITH A KISS HIS DAGGER HE SETS
A GENTLE SMILE SHE GIVES TO HIM
FOR SHE ALWAYS KNEW SHE COULDN'T WIN


HER WINGS TOO HEAVY SHE COULDN'T
TAKE FLIGHT
SLEEP NOW ANGEL
SWEET DREAMS AND GOOD NIGHT








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