Broken Wings You've started taking your love away from me Your words flow; hot knives through butter, show my scars for all to see. I plan to be strong - putting distance between 'me and you' The pain; like a cancer inside of me, as this nightmare becomes true. Then the words get louder & painful actions I see, Is this poison really just my Angel "seeing the real me"? I try to restore his faith & respect, but it's hopelessly gone Human weakness floods through his veins & snaps at his bones. I dream of running and to never see That my saviour is now my enemy Now miles apart scared and alone. The pain in my heart would still audibly moan Your fury rips through our love & I lie sobbing, bereft & scared. Our human frailties, my illness - Nothing can stop this path you now tread. So your fleshy wings are all that is left...of my 'Angel' - my 'Super'-man, is now officially dead.