Fallen

Oh, my wings!
I snagged them on a thorn.
I turn, see it's you
Who's ripping them off.
Piece by piece,
Feather by feather,
I have fallen and
All that I was
Is lost.
The scars remain -
Burning reminders of
A rebellious whim -
Your wrath was unjust
Can I be forgiven again?
Oh, my grace!
Things are changing, so fast.
I have no brakes to apply;
You've left me to fall.
Piece by piece,
Feather by feather,
I have fallen and
All that I once was
Is out of reach.
The scars remain -
Aching still, from
A rebellious whim -
Your wrath is absolute;
I can't be forgiven again.
Desolate, destitute,
Detested, condemned,
Will I remember
What it is that I've done?
Piece by piece...
Feather...feather....
There will be no redemption
For the Fallen..
Never again.