From Grace
From grace he fell unto arms of stone
Lay there calling did he
Forever in Torment shall he be
Calling out her name begging for forgiveness
Never reaching further stuck at arms reach
The memory fades from others mind
It is engraved unto his mind
Forever a shadow on him
Pulling downward are his demons
The steps to heaven out of reach
His wings turn black his body withers
In light he is whole in the dark does he heal
Though the arms bare him sadly does he wait
Forgiveness he seeks from the darkness he calls
Time to time others fall none so beautiful
Never has one so pure fell never shall one so pure fall again
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