Broken Halo

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By LittleRogueQueen (From 'Epiphanies')
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Wailing still and helpless cries,
Inevitable damnation is your atonement.
Blackening fingers, splintered spines,
Broken wings never learn to fly.

All they see are your lacks and faults,
But I discern your plethora,.
Of battle scars and warrior marks,
Concealed by your tainted aura.

Wreaking hell and severing worlds,
Rules and morals skewed.
They call you a monster, but don't you know?
The devil was once an angel too.

Burning rubble, ruptured souls,
Reveling in that ethereal glow.
Crowned the Queen of this fractured world,
Brandish now, your broken halo.

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