Fallen

I fell hard on the cold ground,

Like an angel with no wings,

You haunted me like a hound,

And now the demons in my head sings,

Would he cry for you?

I fell hard on the cold ground,

From the ninth cloud,

Bursting out of the sky,

I wasn't flying baby, I was falling,

Like an angel with no wings,

Because you destroyed them with your shenanigans,

And now the demons in my head dances,

And he sings,

Would he fall for you on the cold hard ground?

Would you cry for me?

Would you kneel for me?

Would you lie for me?

I have thoughts poisoning my mind,

And I can't focus on the reality of my life,

I can't help but fall,

If I were to burn down, you'll be in the ashes too,

And one day I shall rise to see,

Would you die for me?