Like fallen angels,
removed from heaven's grace,
here we stand before you
in the shadows of darkness
slowly wilting away
not a ray or sunshine
nor a drop of refreshing rain adorning
our pathetic existence.
With perfect poise,
 left for the world to pass judgement upon us,
we endure this inevitable fate...
Long ago our battle was lost
because we refused to conform to the standards of immortality.
We left utopia to find the meaning of life,
only to find the heartbreak of it all.
So now, perfectly posed,
we have become your mannequins.
No emotions shall ever honour these beautiful faces
because we have forgotten how to feel.
A wall has been built up around our hearts to prevent
any further harm to already weakened souls.
Glossy eyes stare back at all of you as
you admire our elegance and wonder what hides beneath our blank faces,
but that answer will never be found.