Feathers

With her wings she flew just as high
as any old bird in the blue sky.
She was caring and kind, naive,
and blind to the plot that unfolds.
The fight for her soul would end now.
If only she had the courage
to fight and end this old struggle.
To live with them and free a friend.
Bound by her love she soars the skies
wondering how she can return
to the gates above, the sound of
Seven trumpets as the angels
sing and soar. Demons below eat
the souls of the unprotected.
A lost friend mourns her unreturned love.
This man ruins everything.