White Feather Black Angel
Another piece, another fight
I silently call my wings forth
Into the night we fly
Both heading for the same destination
I break cleanly through the window
Quietly stalk my way around
I've found the room
That I'm looking for
The treasure sitting boldly
Daring for me to take it
And I was so close…
You stepped in at the last moment
Snatching it away from me
As white wings spread
A spell is cast in my direction
As hateful words cascade around us
Spilled with the spiralling blood and feathers
I think
You may have the white feathers…
And I may be the thief…
But you are still the Dark Angel.
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Eh... I think that was too rushed. Oh well. R & R, please?