Fires idle without a spark
Call for angels in the dark
We are shadows and husks,
Gnawed away by our past
Fears crawl away from light
Call for angels in the night
Losing memories of dreams
Nightmares are ours to keep
Stone breaks, water drains
Call for angels when it rains
Ink has faded from the skin
Hardly chained, yet we kneel
Gates are closing with a moan
Call for angels when it’s dawn
Silence tethers us to ground
Fear is gone, it lost this round
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JG (c) 2021
Calling
© Copyright: Юлия Галицкая, 2026
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