Fallen
Scarred
Bruised
Injured
Yet trying to make amends
Trying to make things right
Wronged by others
Suppressed by others
Wings detached
Tied in shackles
Gagged to silence
Beaten to helplessness
Yet can’t see the wrong
Thinking that I deserve it
But did I really?
Was there no other way??
No one there to show me the truth
And if anyone did
I know that I would not believe
Because those scars was my life to live.