Kelsy Haveling

Rookie (Beautiful British Columbia)

Fallen Angel

Going down to the valley of hell,
Away from the mountain of light.
Drawn to the darkness within himself,
Secure in his own fighting might.

Leaving behind the white elven halls,
With their spires of music and song.
Turning his eyes, his bright foolish eyes
Blinded to the depths of his wrong.

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