The swish of her wings resonated against the Eastern shore
Amidst a world of chaos she found tranquility by her own accord
She sat along the coast looking up into the sky
she held her stoic tongue
hoping time would pass her by
An angel among the masses
screeched a high pitch sound
a warning if you will
amnesty was bound
Unbeknownst to her danger lurked before her eyes
surrounded in a sea
full of enemies and lies
The distant cries grew weary
The fallen angel turned around
she tried to fly away
her tears just hit the ground
As she sat against the rock
and turned her feather to a quill
she scribed a little note
the words....
free will
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