As we had fallen from glory
with our wings burnt to nearly ash
broken and torn we laid
and oh god death we played

As we fell one by one
everyone a brother sister or son
we still screamed freedom
to the end of mind slavery

She will not be disappointed
for I live only for her
she will comfort me
as we do fall again

Empty we are of fight
we want to die with all our might
take our holy ways
from this devil of this Earth

Each of my own I will catch
and from the fire a Phoenix will hatch
each time
every time

Swings and roundabouts
just bat and ball
as me and my kin
we FALL


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris