I lay my head in the ashes of yesterday,
staring deeply into the moonlight.
So full of mystery to what tomorrow brings,
in the distance memories ring.
I wonder if the leap i took,
was worth the pain and suffering that i have endured.
I gave up forever,my wings now clipped
for you to scar me with loves harsh whip.
The beating endured,the punishment daily,the blood still fresh in the dungeon
the humility is humbling,the confusion crisp
the sad truth of knowledge that i still exsist.
My character stronger,my will unbent
the scars will remind me of loves unfortunate event.
they may bleed a little from time to time,
but my head held high i will survive.
You may have hurt me but dead i am not,
in the end it was worth it...
fallen?
I think not.
