I have become an outcast to your eyes
I do not want to be a foreigner in your past
I am writing a poem for your name
do not count me as a stranger

falls , the angels of my heart one by one
to the bottomless pit of my heart
wings shatter into naught
the fallen become the bane of my love

wingless fiends once shimmer
chain my mind to the darkest corners of fear
whisper the rules i must adhere
in order to be with the one i hold dear