Forever Fallen

The fall of childhood heroes. The definitive line between good and evil becomes grey

Forever Fallen

Anarchy, Communism, Democracy
These idealistic worlds of equality
Heroes, Villians
Both fighting for the unattainable
Is there really a difference?

Meanings lost in perception
It's the cancer of the mind
Yet one had the strength
The power to question it all
She had the will to be opposed

Taken by what fueled her
Now forever fallen
The natural witchcraft will not stir
Soul dispair calling
I can still hear her screams

An early ending keeps us in check
Unbreakable seems less likely
Wounds not yet taken being mended
Doubting all spiritual well being
We need to heal.