These Wings
By Daryl Bracken
I tear these wings from my body
Casting them them to the Abyss
For the price of them is to high
These wings are no more then chains
Forced on bended knees forever Praising
A slave to your Will
These wings traded for my immortal soul
measured by my willingness to serve
that what you gave me taken on a whim
These Wings to mark me as a faithful
Me finding it hard to love you
When your idea of my salvation
Was to kill your only Son
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Copyright 2010 Daryl Bracken
Published on Monday, July 26, 2010.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
Dark and intense. Good flow. I enjoyed reading it. Welcome to DP! =)