Far from my sky
Flying with the claws clung into the twilight
You deceive the horizon with your fluttering wings.
Wings so free.
It's the earth moaning under you
From sadness and darkness
My wintry breath alienates itself
Venomous arrows will pierce through my chest, white bird.
Far from my sky
From your death I shall not hear
Flying with your claws clung in the twilight
I forever believe you will
Be flying.
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