The Grey

In the heart of an Angel
Lies the wrath of Satan,
With a wing of each
There’s no ultimatum.
You fight to save
And sacrifice to heal,
You give your life
Trying not to feel.
You was not born
Ignorant or infected,
Seeing the suffering
Leaves you tormented.
Angel of the grey
With a warrior inside,
Uprising in the veins
As both sides collide.

K

 

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12 Responses to The Grey

  1. If i had the choice i would add this to a holy book. I love it and the medieval air which it exhales

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  2. Marvelous, just marvelous Katrina

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  3. Nan Mykel says:

    I’ll bet you were not born ignorant… I love the images. Good work.

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  4. Rajiv says:

    I love it, Milady!

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