Fallen Angel

I'm not sure about a whole lot of things but the scars on her back are indicative of wings... I wonder how she lost them?

I'm a fallen, but I'm free,

I cannot fly, but I can see. My soul is broken, my body is cut, but my heart is full, where my strenght is not. My wings can be torn, my halo may be croocked!

Darkness change you, you're so cold and painfull, seeting embress of fallen star,

a taste of power, a fall from grace.

Shut from the havens, a permanet scar,

I rage against the skies, a banished name.

We are there in between cast bown as <br>

somone war. Struckt to the earth like lightning on this world we torn. In every angel demons hides and in every demon, an angel strides. But If I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't met you, I danced with the devil in moonlight glipse.

I'm an angel with black wings, a croocked halo. I've fallen from haven and do not mistake my wings for that of an angel. I never claimed to be a siant, and the more hurts she gets, the more venomous she grows.

We are there in between cast bown as

somone war. Struckt to the earth like lightning on this world we torn. In every angel demons hides and in every demon, an angel strides. But If I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't met you, I danced with the devil in moonlight glipse.