Fallen Angel

Wolves kill the crippled fawns
Birds with lame wings never reach the sky
I guess it’s a mistake I’m still alive
Wandering like fallen angel in the dusk

Pried.
Take a look into my eyes
I’m both human and divine
Fallen angel in the dark
Carrying a fading spark

Only in my dreams I sometimes remember
Blank “deja-vu” of long lost happiness
Nature seems to have no mercy for me
No wolves come to tear my crippled soul

Pried.
Take a look into my eyes
I’m both human and divine
Fallen angel in the dark
Carrying a fading spark

Now I’m left all alone in this severe world
Weary and hopeless in the pouring rain
Sneered down for being so strange and silent
I disappear again into the dark
…and one white feather spins in rough wind…


Pried.
Take a look into my eyes
I’m both human and divine
Fallen angel in the dark
Carrying a fading spark

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