They strung me high up in the sky
Depressing, for I never could fly
If I cut my cords to try and learn
I'll fall to ground, to crash and burn
Ever since the fateful day
I asked for wings, none came my way
Up here with us, your resting place
Coldly, from behind a smiling face
Flightless, dressed in shimmering white
Broken halo the only light
Dark shade the single thing you'll see
Of the fallen angel I'll always be...
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