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WINGS
Contributed by
pointofview
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Friday, 29th January 2010 @ 01:18:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I was an angel.
Living among the clouds and the sky.
So happy, so free.
But now I am grounded, my wings are broken.
Now I am bad, now I am a Devil.
Living among the ground, the filth of the Earth.
Want to get rid of them all, want to rid the world of them.
Break their wings so they will be like me.
Make them Devils, make them filth.
Break their wings, break their wings.
Angels they are, nevermore they will be.
Break their wings, make them Devils, make them filth.
Take their joy and freedom away.
Break their wings, make them filth.
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Re: WINGS
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by Fuzzy on
Saturday, 30th January 2010 @ 01:19:23 AM AEST
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enjoyed the read.
Take care
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