Fallen

Cast me not from the glory of your grace

See you not how blood tears stain my face?

Once a daughter in your courts of divinity

Now your visage has turned from me

Scarlet sins of want cover my breast

Tightening the illicit yearnings in my chest

I clutch the fading flowers of my youth

Remembering what was once my truth

A prophetess formed, set apart for your use

Before the days I was tainted by abuse

Sanctification bled from my soul as I fell

From heaven’s heights, plummeting to the depths of hell

Savaged by the demons claws as I tumbled

Gnawed by their jaws as they mumbled

Curses into the webbing of my life

Constant pain and turmoil’s strife

Crashing to the unwelcoming ground

Left with naught but whimpering sounds

Prayers unasked, fore the answer is already clear

Eternal banishment, reality of that I feared

For I am

Fallen