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Charcoaled Wings

by Emma Turtle

Angels 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 © 2024 Emma Turtle

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