Wings outstretched and facing the sky,
Confident eyes to search and analyze
Wind caressed body wrapped in the breeze,
And she stands confident where she is.
It doesn't matter, really, what she has to say
Words are wasteful now, so are the tears.
Her feeling doesn't matter, has it ever though?
She'll sacrifice it all for you...
It doesn't matter tough, she never does
She doesn't tell you although it hurts,
She'd break herself before breaking you,
When there's nothing left of her,
What do you plan to do?
There is no crazy glue to fix a guardian
There are no gentle words to say...
You break her every day and expect
A healer to return complete again.
Keep pushing her, child,
Push it till she breaks,
And she'll be gone for good this time...
All will be forgotten, she won't hold a grudge...
But it will be the last time
You set your curious eyes
On the only guardian willing to sacrifice
Her life, and afterlife.
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