Post Scriptum Poem by Agatha Eliza

it's known that a letter often ends with a post scriptum..
I've almost forgot to write it down..
but I can feel how the time is slowly killing me!
darling, my wings were taken,
before I could even dare to stretch them and fly
and my faith has been taken away from me
long before I could even learn to cry..
yet as the days go by,
I'm another angel that you torture and send to die,
wishing for a demon to rise from it and fight!
you've forced me to let go of these feeble dreams of mine,
so you can feed me with the sorrowful tears of mankind!

P.S
love is just another war you cannot win!