She closes her eyes
Storms of colors flashing her vision
Dancing and sing a song
Of a trapped Angel in hell
How cruel can they be?
She ponders what she wonders
How far will she go?
If they freed her she won't stop
Her battered wings red with blood
The vast oceans as she crashes
Engulfing her in her dreams
Leaving a bitter sweetness
She was hollow she's her own leader
Leading a army of caged Angels
Never living in her position
Facing her oppositions
With a gun pointed at her head
But she leads with her eyes closed
Being lifted by the clouds of dreams
She has lives in her hands
Never had the heart to give up
For the world will gave in
Vast and nothingness underneath
She sings her battle cries
As they soar into the sky's
Shattering the silence
She dances in fire
Burning it brightly till no more
She dances till she can no more
The fire is what fuels her
How can she leave the fire?
It burns every figment of her
Yet she will not yield nor ever will she
Yet she opens her eyes
Pain leaving her and wanting to return
To a world of her own
A world she herself controlled
To escape the horrors of reality
Relinquishing the pain of nightmares
Ceased to exist
How do you live life like this? How?
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Dreamer
PoetryHave you ever met her? She wandered along side of pain. Her only escape was her dreams. She longed to be free from those who trap her and chain her. Have you met her? Most say no. Yet you talked to her. That girl is me. A dreamer they would call me
