The Fallen

The pain flashes
As the whip lashes
Deep cuts bleeding
A flood filling

They laugh not cry
I wish I would die
Dying would be sweet victory
But to nice for their history

They do not know my pain
I am but one of the slain
The pain flashes
As the whip lashes

Back bleeding
Heart weeping
Now I am falling
Blood not flowing

Awaken, I live
Not because I give
Because someone gave
I am the saved

It was a dream
It does now seem
To be the only way
I survived that day

Watching I wait
For what I used to hate
For death has not callen
All of us, the Fallen.

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