Fallen Angel Biography

Love is like a bird-
you catch it only to watch it fly away
you stand and remember without a word
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you broke my wings-i cannot fly
my heart now shattered-my hopes were high
bloodstained feathers scattered all around
torn and bloodied i am in pieces on the ground
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you had my heart in the palm of your hand
your hazel eyes sucked me in like quicksand
i trusted you with my deepest secrets
and all i got were deepest regrets
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i saw a dirty blur on the street
hungry stomach, dirty feet
filthy skin, cold hard eyes
grubby hands, pain inside
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A woman stands on silver rocks
she gazes out onto the scene
sun shining on her golden locks
her frame is tall, thin and lean
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