Like a fallen blood stained angel i float through the world
My eyes ablaze with a purple aurora I can’t help my wondering mind
I straighten my stance, a set of broken wings lie on my back
I smile at humanity but humanity frowns right back
I turn my face and in animals I find a familiar in the pack
Through their eyes I find nature and pureness of the heart
I close my eyes …
I raise my head up high and within my skeleton I am reminded of a faint memory
A memory of eden where I am angel of light
I open them again to realize ..
I am only a human burning into ash
Longing for serenity, warmth and a light that would turn me into an angel of light
I have never been a fallen angel a voice from within whispered light
Only a fallen human yet to rise
Passing through this universe and upon it are endless reminders of what will become
Reminders that through Allah’s light
A human can rise upon angels and light.
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 6:52 PM UTC
Like a fallen blood stained angel i float through the world
My eyes ablaze with a purple aurora I can’t help my wondering mind
I straighten my stance, a set of broken wings lie on my back
I smile at humanity but humanity frowns right back
I turn my face and in animals I find a familiar in the pack
Through their eyes I find nature and pureness of the heart
I close my eyes …
I raise my head up high and within my skeleton I am reminded of a faint memory
A memory of eden where I am angel of light
I open them again to realize ..
I am only a human burning into ash
Longing for serenity, warmth and a light that would turn me into an angel of light
I have never been a fallen angel a voice from within whispered light
Only a fallen human yet to rise
Passing through this universe and upon it are endless reminders of what will become
Reminders that through Allah’s light
A human can rise upon angels and light.