#Chapter65 A Line In The Snow

"He used to be an angel, with two broken feathered wings,

Fell down from heaven crying, lost every single thing.

He's just a prideful angel, who refuses to bow down,

To us lesser creations, before our Father’s crown.

Now He's a faded light, with eyes so full of pride,

down to beneath the Earth he fell, and even deeper he seeks to hide.

He's just a faded light, with eyes so full of tears,

as he spend his life in exile, alone without his peers.

He's just a bitter shadow, lost the light he used to be,

Light bearer, Morning Star, the names they...