Angel's Wing

by kyroque   Nov 13, 2006


This sensation
Leaves me numb.
Reduced to a fraction,
All, yet none.

Wake me up
From this dream.
I'm calm on top,
Like a stream.

But deep down
My water's churning.
I'm starting to drown,
My lungs are burning.

Mind, please slay
This evil thing.
Fly me away,
By angel's wing.

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