a lifetime of boredom, quenched with the fire of freedom



((Not sure if I ever posted this one))

I'll walk this hell for a thousand miles, because my angel is waiting for me on the other-side...

Shackles of sorrow.
Chains of pain.
O' these things that bind my love to the earth when she is meant to fly.

O' Lord! Hath thou not power over earth as ye do heaven?
Hath thou not power over the fate of my lonely angel?
Curse the ground that forces she to walk upon it.

And curse the heavens for my loves forsaken wings!

Cry-not my darling.

Though heaven hath rejected ye humility, though the earth cripples thee,
I shall always love you..

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