Silent Prayers
Chained in the net and begging for mercy,
Melody sees her feathers falling second after second.
And the cold jail of the wrong heaven
is echoing, with her silent prayers.
Melody sees her feathers falling second after second.
And the cold jail of the wrong heaven
is echoing, with her silent prayers.
Un ange sans ses ailes est un ange qui tombe.
An angel without wings, is an angel who falls.
by AquaSixio
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