
Refusal to accept what
has already come to pass
Engaging from the backbone
of this being's frame
"I don't want to bear such a name"
Thoughts dripping on glass, like melted wax
Charged by anger and selfish desires
Despite the power it beholds,
nothing could keep this emotion in control
"Quit calling me an angel"
Rip off the wings, though I may bleed
I am satisfied that my normality has come to be.








Lieu



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