Cost Of The Fallen

I’m out of feel, I’m out of words
Nothing left to say
My soul longs for the better worlds
And I’m on my own way

To join this final ride
Before losing my mind
I’m losing my sanity leaving it all apart

I don’t want to be a pawn in this game
Longing for writing my own rules
Drawing away all the paths to escape
Smiling wide to the memories fading
While starfall falls slowly cascading
Through everything you hate the most
Your sweetest dreams have the highest cost

I’m a memory
A rotten fantasy
Calling through the distance and midnight lullabies
Haunting your scared cries

To follow the madness
Joining this silence
I’m turning loose the heavens
For everything I adore more than fallen innocence

I don’t want to be a pawn in your game
Where I cannot ever escape
Being forever the queen
Making them kneel
Falling before me
Haunting your songs of innocence blind
A poem for a child’s heart
Flowing still through the dreams you love the most
Paying this enormous cost for that you have lost

In the end we all will fall
For our ripped and rotten souls
Once pure, now darker than Lapland’s nights
We’re fallen and proud adored by the purest hearts

Follow me, play my melody of bloodred rules
Even darkest of angels sometimes loose
In my devilish game without hellish flames burning deeper

You’re losing control bit by bit
Longing for the endless pain
Agony blind and sweet
Writes your everlasting dreams within
Poisoned rotten spoiled heart
Of once pure innocent child
You’ve lost in me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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