The MartÃr Sephir(Angel)
Just some good fiction for those that enjoy the message behind the tale...
Once i was up in the sky, but today, it seems to be just a dream.
God forsake me, and took my wings for the sin of love, he ripped both off, with his bare hands, and placed the typical "ball and chain" in both my wrists, with a cold goodbye, i was sent to Eden.
The ones i loved from up there, were corrupted by ambition, knowledge, and the world i saw, wasn't was true anymore.
Walking the streets, i don't need eyes to see, that with a red shine deep inside my sight, i could read everyone's heart, yet still, no one could see mine.
A burden in my shoulders, shows how much i miss my wings, so i could run away, because i'm tired of seeing the same dirt things, that stain my heart in black, very far, locked away in a box that i can't seem to reach anymore.
The last time i saw that box, it was written "Love me...forgive 'em", even tho i can't see anymore, i'm still trapped inside this world, and the dream of fadding away is getting more frequent, so i wonder if the day of unchaining my wrists will come...
Just some good fiction for those that enjoy the message behind the tale...
Once i was up in the sky, but today, it seems to be just a dream.
God forsake me, and took my wings for the sin of love, he ripped both off, with his bare hands, and placed the typical "ball and chain" in both my wrists, with a cold goodbye, i was sent to Eden.
The ones i loved from up there, were corrupted by ambition, knowledge, and the world i saw, wasn't was true anymore.
Walking the streets, i don't need eyes to see, that with a red shine deep inside my sight, i could read everyone's heart, yet still, no one could see mine.
A burden in my shoulders, shows how much i miss my wings, so i could run away, because i'm tired of seeing the same dirt things, that stain my heart in black, very far, locked away in a box that i can't seem to reach anymore.
The last time i saw that box, it was written "Love me...forgive 'em", even tho i can't see anymore, i'm still trapped inside this world, and the dream of fadding away is getting more frequent, so i wonder if the day of unchaining my wrists will come...
