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A living hell today and tomorrow
to fall or to walk matters no more
fail to the eyes of the ones i love
hated by those who once call themselves Friend
long have i give up my feelings
fail on becoming human
incapable to feel spreading my wings over all
seen as a raven, seen as an ome
I protect them all from the shadows do they fear their own
for i am no Demon nor angel
jet i have wings as dark as my soul
an they call for your light and warm
Don't run and let yourself be protect as
a dieing angels request and as a Demon's birth wish