Fallen Angel

Fighting in war

Fighting to see the justice

Of it all

Looking under the stoned hearts

Trying to peel the paint

Looking for peace

Ever lasing harmony

The ability to sleep


To be remembered,

To be honored,

Loved and well appreciated

Finally after months

And years

Of suffering

And pain

A sound so faint

At first

But then…


He receives his grace

The angel falls slowly

With his heavy heart

And poisoned mind

An honored plate on this stone

Shows there is hope after all


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