The Broken wings of a Broken angel

Ashes to ashes, Dust to Dust,
A World full of hate
And betrayal of lust.
Rip off my wings and tear them to pieces,
Throw them in the wind and watch the magik it releases.
My aching body and shredded wings are all I’ve got,
I watch you sitting so high and mighty-
But the jokes on you.
A fight for the only thing that’s left…my life
You destroy me with a snap of you fingers,
But id have given it to you if only you’d asked.
Now there’s nothing remaining but a few stray feathers,
They’re just a memory of the life I lived;
They linger waiting to be found and saved,
And put into the wingless angels lonely grave