Setting of the Sun

by DarkCrystalbtrfy   Nov 17, 2008


Still crumbling down to ash and dust
Are my wings broken and burned
Once white now tarnished and dark
Eyes once lite now cold grey
Pushing all the light away
Happyness only lasts so long
Just like the setting of the sun
Drownding now in waters deep
Breathing air that can't seem to keep
From spilling out of my empty lungs
Reaching out for the strength withen
Knowing that only darkness prevails in sin
Shutting my eyes against the day
Wishing it hadent of turned out this way
Broken wings, Broken fall
Broken heart, Living through it all

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