These Stained Wings of Mine by MangaAnimeLover, literature
Literature
These Stained Wings of Mine
These Stained Wings of Mine
Dirt, taints, and stains
This crimson blood from my veins
Are my wings merely canvases
On which you have the right to paint?
I might not be holy, or a saint
But my wings are sacred
And I wish that one day
They would be my ticket away
Torn, destroyed, and dead
You have merely brought me dread
By your words, cold and menacing
I am struggling, craving to be free
But do you enjoy torturing me?
Captured in your rough grasp
These wings of mine are now stained
Unable to fly, bound and chained
Hurting, lying and such
You have done so much
To keep me here, caged like a bird
My wings, once so strong and f