Casted down
The fall so high
My only sin
Was me and my pride
A god so loving
Yet so insensitive
How can I move on
If I'm caught in His prison
But worry not
For revenge solves all
And those who thirst it most
Will stand by me tall
And when the time comes
For the release of my chains
I swear to you
It will be my rein...
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RandomPoems are manifestations of the soul. They are the words that lay in a place closely guarded. Poems are a song that is yet to be heard by others and will continue to sing until the last breath of flame dyes on an old parchment page...
