The Burden Of A Halo

Where the essence of her life disappearsIn the darkest and deepest depths of time and space
Suffocated and hopeless till there is no breath left
Destined for hope or to even live again
She screams, she calls out, to the top of her lungs
But the words that escapes her trembling mouth
Are nothing but pathetic and useless
The pain that agonizes and torments her

Divides her body and soul, leaving her in shackles

She’s the beast that sees beauty in everyone and everything

Yet, with a bleeding heart, she stays humble with a smile

Being judged by her exterior and not by her interior

She encounters the anguish of her own goodness

Caged like an animal, fated to be free

But freedom is just another version of her enduring pain

When the sounds of music seems to be an escape

Reality pulls her deeper into its malicious abyss

Ceasing every single one of her senses

Leaving her in a motionless and a demised state

She still seeks to find the good and beauty in everything

Even if it means sacrificing herself to its utmost

With a heart and soul that is no longer alive

She’s a being with no love, a being that only knows of affliction

Who is colorless inside but chose to live for others

She’s neither a hero, nor a villain, but an Angel

An angel who conveys the burden of a halo

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