Till The Black Cloak Sings

You never said that it was easy
You said it would be hard
But I never imagined this
I know you dont care too see me
But I've come this far
And if there's one thing I miss
It's being without these scars
Love has crushed me
God cut my wings
Now I'm a fallen angel
Who doesn't want to sing
Because of my bruises
Because of my wounds
I feel like the dark clothed figure
Will be taking me soon
He'll whisp me away
With one of my cries
And no one will notice
When I go in the night
I blame myself for
All their hate
And I hate myself
For being a mistake
I came this far
For God to
Cut my wings
Now I'm waiting
Till the black cloak
Sings

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