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Immortalitas Perditus, Immortality Lost

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For the first time I felt pain,

The pain of those around me.

I realized i wasn't immune anymore

Because I've obtained the curse of mortality.

 

I shall fold and conceal my wings,

And store them in my memories.

Fall through the unreachable clouds

Leaving with nothing but unpleasant worries.

 

Love was the only thing I wanted to have,

But with one, I must have all.

To live forever amongst the crowd, unloved,

Or to lose everything in the fall.

 

Regrets resurface, from my choice,

While I yet strive to live again.

I broke into this small, dark cage,

And found a world that has no end.

 

Piercing through the vast darkness,

I discovered a beauty greater than Heaven,

She gazed at me with eyes so pure,

But her wings were as black as a raven's.

 

A fallen angel she was, just like me,

Her story not so different from mine.

My wings unveil themselves, now crude black,

And with hers, they intertwine.

 

The love I found here,

Cannot compare to the cost.

To suffer through all the agonizing pain,

Immortalitas Perditus, Immortality Lost.....

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Wow, I'm glad I was going back through the page - I found this gem.

 

I think it would be hard to write from the viewpoint of a fallen angel (and not the type in barroom pickup lines), but you pulled it off here.

 

The celebration of love found after falling - then the final contrast summation, really hit me with the power contained in the right to choose.

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