Burning City
I left my heart in Central Cemetery
Packed it tight & lie atop black roses
It would take a hero and a half to get to me
I hope he arrives before the century closes
I was alive once, hopeless human in the bay
Singing to my dark sisters out in the sea
I traded heaven for absence of eternal day
My true future exceeding whatever value in me
In this life, they call me The Angel in Black
I swift each home of the broken-hearted
Give them the feathers to never go back
Leave no worry to finish the love they started
My daughters howl underneath the blue moon
My Amazon warriors watch over for me on the ground
When they see my shadow in the sky swoon
They'll know its time for the siren's sound
Love always,
Chayle
About the Creator
The Girl in Grey
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