Fallen

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Fallen that I am,
I was afraid of what I will become.
Broken were my wings
Like it was shattered the same with my feelings.
My halo that was burning bright,
Has now gone along with its light.

Summoning my very strength,
As I try to get up with a great length.
I prayed as I cried
And someone came near but not far enough to my side.
Startled was my first reaction
Yet I was calmed by the certain hope and affection.

"Follow me"
Said the presence but I couldn't clearly see.
Stumbling because it was dark enough
But I never stopped eventhough the tracks are too rough.
Finally, I saw that someone who called me,
Opening the door between the light and darkness saying, "Come with me".

-SaCrifiCeR

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