The Fallen Angel

[the Draç]

Debate all you want, it was his fate.

The Eagle that flies, like the beast that debates.

The stakes are high, the energy that flows.

Determined to go toe to toe with someone that's bold.

Ice in the veins, the blood is cold.

Hiding what was light, we continue to fold.

The Igigi that watches, it hurts to seek.

Asking God if it's appropriate to be meek.

The blood that leaks, the flow is red.

Reading a story, before we go to bed.

Ahead in thought, no more rights.

The Angel that lies, and continues to fight.

[the Draç]

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