Fallen Angel

The once might protector has fallen.

Once complete and now empty,

Once able to fly and now grounded,

Once able to see the light and now

Only able to see the darkness

That never seems to end,

These are the feelings of the Fallen Angel

The once mighty warrior who can't tell the difference

Between friend or foe anymore,

The once great defender of the people

Who can't even defend against the

Most common of enemies anymore,

The one who prides themselves on being the calm

Before the storm can't even tell the difference

Between a sunny day or a storm anymore,

Just as the fate of the Fallen Angel

The one who once had the biggest

Faith is just a shell of the formal self,

The once great fire that was as bright as the sun

Is now just a pile of ashes with a single flame

That's either too stupid or too stubborn to know

When to say enough and die out,

The once great empire that stood undefeated is

Now just a pile of stone that shows how easily

Defeated the once great empire was

Just as the life of the Fallen Angel