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The Fall


I see him falling 

Like a angel descending from heaven 

Falling stuck in midair 

I see him failing

 the buzzing of machinery still ringing in my ears 

I hear the thump 

That god awful noise 

The sound of flesh hitting the ground 

Lying their

I hear someone scream in the distance 

I feel someone running 

His savoirs are called

Someone is talking to me but I can't hear it 

All I hear is the god awful thump 

The machinery still buzzing 

I hear a car 

they're here 

I give a angel directions 

And they go to raise the dead 

But this time the angel went home  

 
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