Fallen Angel

I see fell meaning in the commonplace.

I see the meaningless in rituals.

I see sins in the simplest things.

I see tragedies in mere trappings.

I see the same world as you see.

I look through fire-colored glasses.

I see shadows in people.

I see shadows in shadows.

I am among strangers.

I think I have always been.

I think I do not belong.

I do not see a way out.