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I’ve fallen from grace,
But how can I fall from grace if I wasn’t graced in the first place?
Is tattooed on all of them.
Angels had fallen but refused to stay down.
They stitched themselves up and stood up from the ground.
Stitches and scars covered their legs and arms.
They sowed her wings back on.
They fly at dawn.
They are stitched up Angels.
No longer singing lullabies,
Through the midnight sky.
The army fights.
For what is right.
They are guardians of broken dreams and shattered hearts.
They guide those who are broken and beat,
And are laying in the street.
They show them a new path.
Young to old
Stitched up Angels find their gold.
Their golden halos or replaced by swords and guns.
The war of eternity has begun.
Stitched up Angels will fights till their war’s won.
fighting off your demons.
The Silver shadow that follows you day and night.
The winner of every fight.
The Army of stitched up Angels.
Taking on everything you can’t take.
Fighting with no mistake.
Stitched up Angels fight for what’s right.
The guardians of broken dreams shattered hearts.
They are stitched up Angels.
Sometimes the Angels. The most pain to guide us in our own ways.
alTered-Affliction Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Beautiful ... heartbreaking all at the same time.
XxItsBitterSweetxX Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you ^^ so much
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