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Maiden of a fallen Archangel

She smiles like a cat in a garden

A stare to the eye, keeps me flyin'

Sweet voice like a fairy singin'

Soft touch of her hands, How I wished this would never end

With the glimpse of her face, worth a thousand roses

Warm look like the divine ghost is

 

Just the way she spread her wings and fly

Takes my heart with her up and high

Makes me wild, Free, like a falcon in the sky

Yet, All this things happen within a blink of an eye

But every single second is a memory of a moment I'll cherish

In my heart, this memories will never vanish

 

How lucky is the knight that comes with a golden armor

He sings a song, melody of a victor

With swords and shield, meant to be a saviour

He grabbed the lovely maiden and showed romance more

They rode up the hill with artificially fragrant love

But I just watched, a gold coated cage, entered by a pure dove.

 

While I sit alone in this sorrowful grassland

With no one else, just the sun as a friend

She came back with a bleeding hand

And told me, crying, "He's not my man"

I turned back with a confused head

"Yes! He is", I jealously said

 

"No, He's not" with tears on her eye

"You're the one" she gave a reply

My heartbeat raced, it could make me die

Yet, I answered her with an outright but a bitter lie

"He is your man, He is your knight"

"I'll just be your moon, watching you at night"

 

Her tears touched the ground and so as her knees

The demons were happy, they were having a feast

I lifted her up and tried to deafeat the beast

with nothing but love as an armor and passion as fist

The word we spoke were like the summer wind hushing

I heard nothing, She bled and I watched her dying

 

It was too late for me, for everything

The wound of her soul just can't stop bleeding

All those love can't just turn to nothing

All those scenes left me alone and crying

I kissed her for the first time and that would've meant goodbye

Kissed her and whispered, I'll meet you soon, after I die

 

The bleeding stopped and her pale dry lips turned red

"True love, true love, true love" she silently said

"I felt true love only when I was dead"

She continued "I know it's you, in your heart I read"

Again, her wings turned white and bright

As we headed to the light through the sunshine of the night

 

As she held me with her love so warm

She embraced me with her loving arm

Those are the times when I felt away from harm

When I looked down, I saw where we came from, that old farm

I saw a couple, DEAD! Next to each other

I saw two lifeless body, but together forever

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