how far has the fallen angel buried himself?
how deep was the pain he inflicted on himself?
how many sufferings did he incited for his own?
how many more regrets and misery will he heap?
for those who do not understand,
for those who keeps on mocking,
for them that never believed,
no word will suffice to gather sympathy.
no act will be marvelous to be remembered.
the fallen angel has already been tainted.
in the eyes of many,
you are one f*cked-up, piece of garbage,
in the eyes of a very few,
you are their first and only hero.
in the eyes of the Father,
you are the fallen beloved.
remember the pain, fallen one.
remember to keep misery beside you,
for it will keep you sane.
never fall in love with a smile,
never embrace the sanctuary of many.
it is pitiful. it is a lie.
written: February 22, 2012 Gabs Narazo © 2012 [soulprojekt publikation]