Charcoaled Wings by Emma TurtleAngels fell.
Into this land of hell.
Dark,Barren,
Oh barren barren land.
Charcoaled her wings,
And the special gift she brings.
Innocents, Oh deceit.
An apple so sweet.
Womens debt and defeat.
Now we are nothing but mens meat.
Why? we are the reason...
It was not treason.
Lies. Lies. Lies.
Which did not come from the skies.
like us.
Poison,Poison, Poison.
Manmade is so true,
The golden lies they draw.
Making this barren land of hell,
Where us women angels fell. 07/17/2007 Posted on 07/17/2007 Copyright © 2025 Emma Turtle
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