'i can grant your wishes' he said,
'i can give you anything'
i was desperate,
desperate for the wings i lost
'you only have to do me a small deed,'
i agreed nonchalantly,
little did my naive self know
i was soon being turned into a statue,
my sinful wings were black as night,
my tears thick as blood
i was in the devils' grasp
and i will never be able to escape
for my wings were as heavy as the sin i had committed.
[ e n d of series 1 ]
a/n ;
did you know this was inspired by wings?
