A Falling Angel

Encompassed in blazing hatred
consumed by tongues of fire
until ivory is ashen
and dove wings are crows'

Engulfed in flames of exile
Plummeting into the depths of silence
eyes ablaze, a fallen angel
who bears a mangled soul

A black dove falling from the sky
never succumbing to defeat
an injured doe seeking vengeance
on he who struck him down

The violent struggle within
a silent cry of frustration
the voice that whispers
"Join me"

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