The bird flew away.
Let Me Fly
Across my face
The print of tears
Trickle down
Caused by the sweat-stained
Hand from which I received the blow
Drunken anger boils his blood
Glass shattered with rage
I wait in tears knowing he will find me
Cowering in a corner
With blood dripping from my nose
Locked in my prison
I cry myself to sleep
Listening to those harsh words
That flew from his mouth tonight
Knowing I am broken
I am trapped
In this hell
Of Eternal gloom
Set me free
Heal my Angel Wing
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