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So tired of living
So tired of inhaling each breath
It's as if nothing happens here
Just slowly awaiting the hour of death
...

As darkness embraces the earth
the humans fall into their quiet slumber.
It's now that their minds give birth
to pictures of magic and wonder.
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There's a battle inside
And it's raging so deep
With nowhere to hide
With no blissful sleep
...

Secret words cannot remain hidden.
Riddles are meant to be solved.
With everything, there is a given:
Whatever spoken… must be heard.
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Oh angel, I see you in the twilight
You reach your hand towards the Earth
Your delicate wings push gently the sky
Your eyelashes flutter so soft
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The days and nights went by,
but for the princess time is still.
Her eyes peer endlessly the sky.
They say: "Poor thing, she must be ill."
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"I'd freeze this moment in time and go
to any length upon my heart's desire.
I wish I'll never feel the chill
that comes after the death of fire.
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"I heard she calls an angel", they said,
"that shiny creature of the sky.
I think there's profit to be made.
Such things are rare to come by! "
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All draped in black
The fallen princess sings…

Two worlds apart we are, so far.
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All draped in black
The fallen angel sings…

There's a darkness inside me
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It's night. Within the walls of sorrow
Comes falling with a broken wing
the angel. Gasping, he then whispers:
"My earthly love, where have you been? "
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The Best Poem Of Irinuca Felixuca

~ Fallen Angel ~ Part 1

So tired of living
So tired of inhaling each breath
It's as if nothing happens here
Just slowly awaiting the hour of death
Born with the sentence on my forehead
All I can ever do is live
And wait the creases on my face
To mark the passing of the years
What is the use of youth, so futile,
When old age's slowly creeping in?
I wish… well, I just wish that sometime
I'd capture time, freeze it within
the cold light of a star, at night time.
When all the world is going cold
I'd be the only heartbeat sound there,
A lively "tum-tum", never old…

I've been told by a fortuneteller
That falling stars are angels
Crossing the night sky
And that the sudden cold, eerie wind
Which sometimes makes me moan
Eyes closed, deep in my sleep,
Is them, passing through our realm,
Flapping their feathered wings,
Reaching their white, cold hands
To feed their hunger…

"What do they hunger for, I wonder? "
"It's dreams, my child, the angels crave.
Their realm of endless godly beauty
Is cold and silent like a grave."

From that day on, I knew my purpose:
I'd dream so vividly each night
Of all the world's wondrous wonders
I'd tempt an angel, who then might
Come down to Earth, embrace me tightly
Not ever able to get back
To Heaven, as the dream, so lightly
Would make him, slowly, prisoner.

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