• We were the ones doomed to grow wings,
    but the whispers of text could be wrong,
    the heavens don’t want these kind of angels.

    We were the ones who tried to have stars in our eyes,
    and as if the beliefs would dare try to materialize,
    we threatened to use our weapons with no remorse.

    We were the ones who evaded the light of day,
    but don’t pretend those moments of contact can help me,
    not now as the apex of insanity begins to caress us.

    We were the ones who tore into each other,
    and even though the screams brightened our day,
    the bottom line is sinking further below the ground.

    We were the ones who, as two, dreamed of three,
    but the fates would rather I suffocated
    in short-term warmth blazing destructively.

    We were the ones who fell only because we jumped,
    and as you declare a warning signal of devotion,
    I should tell you that power is a game I know how to play.

    We were the ones,
    but you are now staring ahead at what is still your sun,
    and though touched by the world, your gaze is unfaltering.

    We were the ones,
    but I am now turning away from the harsh light,
    and riding the wind to the sky knowing that you will fall further.