Oh sweet wings drift me away into the eternal darkness,
I made my sacrifice and now I must pay the price,
My mind tells me to go back but I have no other choice.
I took away another's heart for the payment of the sweet black wings,
To gain the freedom to free me from hell's prison,
Such ignorance I held as I made the contract to earn all this.
My heaven was blissful while it lasted,
The sweet wings and my soul will be gone,
This is the end of my little story here.
- Title: Black Wings
- Artist: Pnt-Monster
Yes, I am a poet and I know it, I am willing to write more if you please. But for now, sit back and allow your eyes to dance and allow me to trap you into my world.
Note: I do mostly gothic and such, if you want any happy or cute, I can do that.
- Date: 09/13/2014
- Tags: black wings poetry
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