Freefall

Nevermore does the angel flap its wings
Fervent horns charted the mystical strings
Dreadful vision opened a veil which sings
Heavy were the dreary breaths they took
Shadows clung the skin which light forsook
Celestial flesh sizzled with an uneven look
Scars burnt sigils and seals upon this angel
While it writhed and learned its mettle
Fallen now was the angel as dust could settle

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