Fallen Angels

Overwhelmed by relief,
Waves of absolution
Washes over my grief
As she rises from her grave
My pleas that she remained
On this earth,
Have been heard
Again.
Overriding the hate
That came from
Demented forms of manipulation.

What kind of being
Fakes their death
As a method
To distort an others
Moral obligation.

Fucking weirdos.

-Sabs-

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