Angel, feathery and kind

title, name and being

Who are you really?

Titled claimed from deceit

Name that isn’t yours

Being of evil

Is that who you are?

Title earned for hope

Name bestowed to you

Being of emotion

is that who you are?

You have ran

Yet you stand now

Facing the world around

No longer forced to hide

Stand with hope

You are the watchful eyes

Listening through the cracks

The show is over

That’s who you are

“This is a story written about a character I made and wrote about for months” Presley said.