Silver wing, lone light. Finally, the wings have broken off, he who falls back to the ground, stares in envy at his friends. Knowing that no longer able to be in that group, he walk off alone... Never realizing how nice it is to be until it is not to be, how regretful he was but the world is not forgiving. Priceless time to never stop, sorrowful memories on repeat, heart breaks over again until the day he ceases to move... One day, the dark will claim or divine shall bestow forgivness for he is a sinner of great degree, never to dare to ask for forgivness but only to wait for heaven's judgement