A Dark Angel's Heart
Upon this cloud,
In the sky,
I find myself thinking,
Of you and I.
Where will we be,
Where will we go?
Will we be together like the oceans?
Or apart like the falling snow?
In this world,
Of myth and lore,
Is there any room,
For me anymore?
All my life,
I've been cast away...
Pushed to the ground,
And forced to obey.
I tried to run,
Away from it all,
But I only continued,
To drift and fall.
I learned,
To keep to myself...
That nothing is important,
Only what can be found on a shelf.
If it can be used,
It can be told...
If it can be enjoyed....
It can be sold.
Never have I,
Followed my heart,