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Halo of Ashes

To don...
a halo of ashes
redeemed by raven's wings
and to tell a broken soul
that not every ill
was always that way.
Some are blinded.
Blinded by hatred,
pain
whatever plagues their soul.
Can we hold that against them?
Can we truly be the one,
to throw the first stone?
Who are we to judge food and ill.
We all believe that the way we
See things is the right way.
The only way,
that could ever possibly
be right. Tell me,
if you can be the one
to trade your halo, your crown and see
through the eyes of...
The tortured and oppressed,
We say they are evil.
Not.. not evil!
Mistaken! Blinded by our
golden halos of innocence.
These adornments are a facade,
as all beauty.
Who are we to adorn ourselves
with angels wings, and golden halos?
Rather, take up the halo of ashes,
and the ebony wings of mourning.
See through the eyes of a lost demon,
Mistaken, wounded and through the eyes..
Of the oppressed, weak, lonely... this child?
Adorn yourself with a halo of ashes,
For who are we to don perfection?
Can you cast the first stone? No darkness
without light. See through my eyes, and bear this
Halo of Ashes, and adorn yourself..
With a robe of scars...