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Fidelity
Contributed by
balto
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Monday, 26th December 2011 @ 04:53:25 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Guidance I am to convey,
for those who feel astray.
But to complete the message, it takes two.
Because what I am preaching may be fiction, but that doesn't make it untrue.
A bedside story to make one sleep at night,
or a levee so you don't have to take the fight.
Call it what you want but I am the flying light;
the messenger of might.
Once I was not alone in the sky, alas, I am now the last of my kind.
Though, that doesn't change my mission or mind.
I vowed to always answer the call,
but my feathers have now begun to fall.
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Cont.
I am afraid of what I know is going to transpire.
I cannot escape this fate for it is the will of sire.
My wings will turn ash black and my light will be taken away.
For now I am the messenger - of death and decay.
This is not what I wanted to be and now I will never be free.
But you will, I'm here to take thee.
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balto
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2011-12-26 04:53:25] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Fidelity
(User Rating: 1 ) by deusdeira on
Friday, 13th January 2012 @ 05:46:27 AM AEST (User
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I always wonder... if an angel falls... was it ever really an angel in the first place? anyway, a very beautiful piece with a haunting last line. beautifully orchestrated. |
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