Thrown out, abandoned in the streets
Alone in an abandoned church
The wind chills her spine
Wings feeling like a burdon
What is happening?
She cries all alone
Who is left to help her?
What did she do to deserve all this?
She just wants to know
Darkness falls on her soul
The rain comes through the roof
As she lays in the corner
All she wonders is
How will she ever survive?...
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"To all who love, to all who hate. This is one destinly not ruled by fate."