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by Kirra May 16, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Once upon a time In a land far away Everyone took for granted What they got each day On a rainy day, in that place An angel landed on a man's doorstep She was broken and tattered With only one wing left The angel was so beautiful Even in her fallen glory But she was lonely and hurt And this is her story. The man was awed, but evil Even surprised, he thought of a plan She Lay on the floor sobbing Because she'd had wings, she never learned to stand Helping her to his bed He treated her kindly Nursed her back to health And she followed him blindly It took much time So many years And though her wounds caused her pain The angel did not cry And when she was finally healed The angel would do anything for the man And so she fell into his piteous trap And he continued with his plan And so it started At first it was work around the house And next came the yard The angel did it all And the man had won the game of cards One day the man said to the angel "I am not young, and I have no wife, I wish I had one like you." And he increased the angel's strife The angel so pure Said she could hep him "I could be your wife, though I know not what it is" And so she married him on a whim That night he took her purity First she lost her ability to fly Now everything else was gone The broken angels cry And as the angel faded away The man stole her immortality This isn't a happily ever after story As you can see And so it ended.