Kin

I am your daemon kin
Soiled by the seed of man
Innocence pillaged
Minds put to the torch
We have travelled different paths
Yet bare similar scars
On charred wings
We search for succour
One in words of pain
The other in painful words
We found each other
Times apart
Worlds away
Yet now we reach
Unable to resist
The cool burn that fires us
Finding solace in the others words
Making a safe haven
Embraced in each others tattered wings

© 2005, Mosquitobyte