The Fallen Blade by Armourus on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

From the heavens I was cast,
Torn from light, the first and last.
Wings once pure, now drenched in night,
I walk beneath the stars' dim light.

A blade once sworn to righteous flame,
Now whispers only death's cold name.
Armour forged in blackened steel,
A heart that’s numb, too lost to feel.

I fell with grace, a shattered crown,
Through endless skies, I tumbled down.
No salvation in the wind,
Only shadows, only sin.

Where once I soared, the skies were wide,
Now darkness walks at either side.
Eyes burn red, no longer weep,
The soul I lost, the soul I keep.

A fallen angel, bound to strife,
Cutting through the threads of life.
The blade I hold reflects my pain,
An endless war, forever reign.

In silence I shall carve my path,
Through fields of blood, the aftermath.
A warrior cloaked in night’s cold shade,
The fallen angel of the blade.