They tore my wings from my body
Out of the sky I fell hard and fast towards the ground
They have deep red blood dripping down their hands, staining their own skin.
Deep scars now run down my back where my skin was torn
I can still feel the burning agony as they ripped me apart
I can still hear their angelic laughter as they asked me why I wasn't flying
I can still taste the blood in my mouth as I screamed.
You said you would protect me.
When I heard the other angels laughter, I heard yours too.
Why didn't you protect me?

maybe we are born to run wild and free under the stars and rain
maybe we are born with shattered hearts and burning lungs
maybe we are who we are for too many different reasons

The shimmering gold mixing with the soft amber tones of the lake creates a swirling effect, resembling little galaxies. Theres incandescent stardust on my skin. Everything is warm and hazy and I think I might've fallen asleep in the pool of sunlight that I fell into.