Death on Wings *Aly

I came here because of who i was.
But im leaving because of who i have become.
Life has got the best of me.
The blade finally won.

The pain got worse
and the cuts, just deeper.
The hurt got harder
and the hill just steeper.

Death on wings
or whispered woes.
And yes, there is no room
for miracles.

Dreams danced
and peril things,
This is the destruction
the knife blade brings.