Falling down, to the rocky ground.
Bleeding like a river.
Sliced skin, silvery scars.
My face is covered by hair, like a waterfall across my brow.
Tears drip, drip, drip.
They pushed me down,
then kicked me off the cliff.
I seem to have forgotten my wings.
My feathers are on fire, ashes drifting behind me.
Slam into the ground, a girl-comet.
I am a charred chunk of nothing now.