Angel's Flight, Demon's Fall

a poem by Obsidian

I dive into the night
Powerful, alone
So long ago, it was so simple
So long ago, I was but a fool
So long ago, I was happy
I did what had to be done, and I lost all
Love is now hate
I no longer have wind under my wings...
a hand to hold...
a love to kiss...
Just hatred. 
That is all I have left.