Sin- Crushed

Dying away.
Crystal feathers slip through your grasp,
As you reach for an angel's wings.
Lying broken and bleeding on the ground,
Staring high into a sky you can't see,
Aren't you tired of hoping for a wish that would come true?
Striving for dreams that don't exist
In a life you barely live,
You sink into the primal mud from which you sprang
And become one with it.
Did you believe you couldn't fall?
That someone would be there to catch you
And lift you up high above the falling waves
Preventing you from drowning
In a sea of bleak despair?
You can't run from your nightmares.
They haunt you from the depths of your mind.
But are they the evil ghosts
Or the truth you left behind?
The light shines over all;
Even the darkness glows with it.
You have no control.

~MY _{December 16, 2000}

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